Modern Classic

She moved from LA to Boston
Didn't care how they were talkin'
Gets right to the point, no games, no fame,
She don't care about who the boss is
You know when she gets to walkin'
That denim jackets' gonna make you fall in
All torn up on the shoulder,
owned for 10 years or more,
but her style wont grow older

Oh you know she's a good girl like that
Thought she was a shooting star

She's a modern classic
Gotta have it
Feel like I'm in love the first time
It's tragic
I imagine
Keepin' that heart locked up all night
Feel like I have to sell my soul
to the devil in the dark when she's like that
It's tragic
I imagine
She's a modern classic

We could drive with One Headlight
Two Tickets to Paradise
Keep on goin while we Rock and Roll All Nite
To Kiss and party Foreplay Longtime
We could Journey Any Way You Want It
See all the Lights and ride through the city
For a minute, I'll Hold On Loosely
Get Caught Up In You and I lose it

Oh you know she's a good girl like that
Thought she was a shooting star

She's a modern classic
Gotta have it
Feel like I'm in love the first time
It's tragic
I imagine
Keepin' that heart locked up all night
Feel like I just sold my soul
to the devil in the dark when she's like that
It's tragic
I imagine
She's a modern classic

(Solo)

She's a modern classic
Gotta have it
Feel like I'm in love the first time
It's tragic
I imagine
Keepin' that heart locked up all night
Feel like I just sold my soul
to the devil in the dark when she's like that
It's tragic
I imagine
She's a modern classic
(She's a modern classic, yea)
(Aww yea, she's a modern classic)
She's a modern classic



Credits
Writer(s): Brad Redlich
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