Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Ahhhh will be the death of me....



I spend all my money on a big ol' fancy car

For these bright eyed honeys

Oh yeah, you know who you are




Keep me up 'til the sun is high

'Til the birds start calling my name

I'm addicted and I don't know why

Guess I've always been this way




All these roads steer me wrong

But I still drive them all night long, all night long









All you young wild girls

You make a mess of me

Yeah, you young wild girls

You'll be the death of me, the death of me




All you young wild girls

No matter what you do

Yeah, you young wild girls

I'll always come back to you, come back to you




I get lost under these lights

I get lost in the words I say

Start believing my own lies

Like everything will be okay




Oh, I still dream of a simple life

Boy meets girl, makes her his wife

But love don't exist when you live like this

That much I know, yes, I know




All these roads steer me wrong

But I still drive them all night long, all night long




All you young wild girls

You make a mess of me

Yeah, you young wild girls

You'll be the death of me, the death of me




All you young wild girls

No matter what you do

Yeah, you young wild girls

I'll always come back to you, come back to you




You, you

You, you, you

Yeah, you, you, you

You, you, you




All you young wild girls

You make a mess of me

Yeah, you young wild girls

You'll be the death of me, the death of me




All you young wild girls

No matter what you do

Yeah, you young wild girls

I'll always come back to you, come back to you