After Midnight

A flickering red Texaco sign
A beat up jeep, one headlight
Half a tank, music cranked to ride
Blowing through town, hands in the wind
No one around, past 12am
Yeah those hours, they were ours
Back when

We were the kings and queens of those empty streets
Pedal to the metal
Part time rebels
Learning how to love
Learning how to fly
Learning from the wrong and the right
Whoah, who says nothing good happens after midnight

Stealing a kiss in front of the stars
Moving to fast in the back of that car
Staying out late
Making mistakes
That's what made us who we are

We were the kings and queens of those empty streets
Pedal to the metal
Part time rebels
Learning how to love
Learning how to fly
Learning from the wrong and the right
Whoah, who says nothing good happens after midnight

Whoah, who says nothing good happens after midnight

Midnight rolls around
The moonlight shining down

Oh were the kings and queens of those empty streets
Pedal to the metal
Part time rebels
Learning how to love
Learning how to fly
Learning from the wrong and the right
Whoah, who says nothing good happens after midnight



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Hodges, Jason Massey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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