Op Shop Lover

Op Shop Lover

Whoa, you're so careless, you're teaching me to care less
And leaving me so breathless with your style and stick awareness

Fools love pretending, we're richer than we are
Clothes from old grandpas
And fools love pretending, we're richer than we are
Still pray that my car starts

So, how did I get so lucky?
Hand in hand, in second-hand stuff
Ooh, you look so lovely
You're my diamante in the rough
And you're never fussy
Love that you love doing nothing
Let's try on another
My Op Shop Lover (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Scoured every store within this
Town filled with funny business
You put me in those dresses
Laugh at me in public places (haha)

Life in present tense
Sleeping in the car
The back of your Toyota
Livin' life in present tense
Sittin' on a fence
Wondering how it ends

How did I get so lucky?
Hand in hand, in second-hand stuff
Ooh, you look so lovely
You're my diamante in the rough
And you're never fussy
Love that you love doing nothing
Let's try on another
My Op Shop Lover

That's actually you know (woo)
That's actually you know
I love that shit, I love it

Fools love pretending
We're richer than we are (richer than we, richer than us)
Fools love pretending (ooh-ooh-ooh)
We're richer than we are (ooh, ooh-ooh)

How did I get so lucky?
Hand in hand, in second-hand stuff
Ooh, you look so lovely
You're my diamante in the rough
And you're never fussy
Love that you love doing nothing
Let's try on another
My Op Shop Lover



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Stanley Leimbach, Oliver Jay Leimbach, Grant Perez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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