Root Beer

You looked so perfect
In that new Dodge Dart '74
And I made things worthless
Then drank too much making it tough
To kiss your lips
While keeping a straight face
Simultaneously we lose our compusure
And see, my smile's got high hopes for you
And yours has high hopes for me, too

Your'e sick of drinking
But thinking's about to evaportate in a couple of days
And you get so serious
Then drink too much making it tough
To kiss my lips
While keeping a straight face
Simultaneously we lose our composure
And see, my smiles got high hopes for you
And yours has high hopes for me, too

You looked so perfect
In that new Dodge Dart '74
And I made things worthless
Then drank too much making it tough
To kiss your lips
While keeping a straight face
Simultaneously we lose our compusure
And see, my smile's got high hopes for you
And yours has high hopes for me, too

My smiles got high hopes for you
And yours has high hopes for me, too



Credits
Writer(s): Micah Rephael Cohan Erenberg
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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