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Backseat Serenade 
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Lazy lover
a place for me again
You felt it once before
I know you did
I could see it
Whiskey Princess
me under, pull me in
You had me at come over boy
I a friend
I understand
Backseat serenade
hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
hand grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio...
You take me over
I throw you up against the wall
We've seen it all before
But one's different
It's deliberate
You send me reeling
Calling out to you for more
The value of lives in metaphor
Yeah, through it all
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty a day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
hand grenade
(Oh) aren't you sick of sleeping alone?
We're salty on a summer day
Kiss the away
To your radio...
(Oh, god I'm sick of sleeping alone)
a place for me again
You felt it once before
I know you did
I could see it
Whiskey Princess
me under, pull me in
You had me at come over boy
I a friend
I understand
Backseat serenade
hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
hand grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio...
You take me over
I throw you up against the wall
We've seen it all before
But one's different
It's deliberate
You send me reeling
Calling out to you for more
The value of lives in metaphor
Yeah, through it all
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty a day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
hand grenade
(Oh) aren't you sick of sleeping alone?
We're salty on a summer day
Kiss the away
To your radio...
(Oh, god I'm sick of sleeping alone)
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