MidnightYou come and pick me up, no headlightsLong driveCould end in burning flames or paradiseFade into viewIt's been a while since I have even heard from youHeard from you
I should just tell you to leave 'cause IKnow exactly where it leads but IWatch us go 'round and 'round each time
You got that james dean daydream look in your eyeAnd I got that red lip classic thing that you likeAnd when we go crashing down, we come back every time'Cause we never go out of styleWe never go out of style
You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirtAnd I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirtAnd when we go crashing down, we come back every time'Cause we never go out of styleWe never go out of style
So it goesHe can't keep his wild eyes on the roadTakes me homeLights are off, he's taking off his coatI say, "I heard, oh, that you've been out and aboutWith some other girl, some other girl"
He says, "what you've heard is true but ICan't stop thinking about you," and II said, "I've been there too a few times"
'Cause you got that james dean daydream look in your eyeAnd I got that red lip classic thing that you likeAnd when we go crashing down, we come back every time'Cause we never go out of styleWe never go out of style
You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirtAnd I got that good girl faithAnd a tight little skirtAnd when we go crashing down, we come back every time'Cause we never go out of styleWe never go out of style
Take me homeJust take me homeJust take me home
You got that james dean daydream look in your eyeAnd I got that red lip classic thing that you likeAnd when we go crashing down, we come back every timeWe never go out of styleWe never go out of style
