Teenage Renegade
There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Dancehall days when everything was ok
I went looking for my youth in the attic
I held it tight but it slipped away
I'm looking for an artifact, proof of the better days
From a cardboard box in the corner
Something fell, glass shattered everywhere
I picked up the frame, in the picture we were standing there
And I was holding on to you
You were holding out for me
There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Dancehall days when everything was ok
Bright-eyed barroom girl take me to the sunrise
I gave you all I had and you did the same
Two hearts against the world, teenage renegades
Dancin in the darkness of a crazy rain
The feeling's back, glass on the photograph
Some moments are lost forever
Caught in the cobwebs of the mind
But a Polaroid can shake it free, the feeling of the memory
We flew down the interstate doin 90
Fireworks from the passenger seat
Shoulda gone to jail and the feeling's still so sweet
And I was holding on to you
You were holding out for me
There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Dancehall days when everything was ok
Bright-eyed barroom girl take me to the sunrise
I gave you all I had and you did the same
Two hearts against the world, teenage renegades
Dancin in the darkness of a crazy rain
The feeling's back, glass on the photograph
There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Dancehall days when everything was ok
Bright-eyed barroom girl take me to the sunrise
I gave you all I had and you did the same
Two hearts against the world, teenage renegades
Dancin in the darkness of a crazy rain
There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
No, no, there's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Dancehall days when everything was ok
I went looking for my youth in the attic
I held it tight but it slipped away
I'm looking for an artifact, proof of the better days
From a cardboard box in the corner
Something fell, glass shattered everywhere
I picked up the frame, in the picture we were standing there
And I was holding on to you
You were holding out for me
There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Dancehall days when everything was ok
Bright-eyed barroom girl take me to the sunrise
I gave you all I had and you did the same
Two hearts against the world, teenage renegades
Dancin in the darkness of a crazy rain
The feeling's back, glass on the photograph
Some moments are lost forever
Caught in the cobwebs of the mind
But a Polaroid can shake it free, the feeling of the memory
We flew down the interstate doin 90
Fireworks from the passenger seat
Shoulda gone to jail and the feeling's still so sweet
And I was holding on to you
You were holding out for me
There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Dancehall days when everything was ok
Bright-eyed barroom girl take me to the sunrise
I gave you all I had and you did the same
Two hearts against the world, teenage renegades
Dancin in the darkness of a crazy rain
The feeling's back, glass on the photograph
There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Dancehall days when everything was ok
Bright-eyed barroom girl take me to the sunrise
I gave you all I had and you did the same
Two hearts against the world, teenage renegades
Dancin in the darkness of a crazy rain
There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
No, no, there's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Credits
Writer(s): Marco Andres Gutierrez, Colton James Reininger, Sean Alexander Cooper, Travis Aaron Stearns
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