What Makes a City Great
I kinda loved it when
I got cross-faded while you were
In the bathroom with your friend
You still call me handsome when I
Haven't seen your face in a week or two
I kinda want it bad and so do you
What makes a city great?
Christmas lights in February
Back in my younger days, more like younger haze
Spin me 'round once in a while
I kinda loved it when
I got cross-faded while you were
In the bathroom with your friend
You still call me handsome when I
Lock your eyes but they aren't talking
Then I turn around and act the boss and
Humble back to when I'd be frozen
Lately, I been feeling broken
Not one for misbehaving
Never liked a confrontation
Times up, don't tell me, baby
Tell me once, tell me twice, again, again, again
I kinda loved it when
I got cross-faded while you were
In the bathroom with your friend
You still call me handsome when I
Lock your eyes but they aren't talking
Then I turn around and act the boss and
Humble back to when I'd be frozen
Lately, I been feeling broken
Tell me something out of the blue
Tell me something I wish I'd never heard from you
I'll tell you what, I'm coming over
I'll tell you what, I like us better when we're sober
I'll tell you what, I'm coming over
I'll tell you what, I like us better when we're sober
I got cross-faded while you were
In the bathroom with your friend
You still call me handsome when I
Haven't seen your face in a week or two
I kinda want it bad and so do you
What makes a city great?
Christmas lights in February
Back in my younger days, more like younger haze
Spin me 'round once in a while
I kinda loved it when
I got cross-faded while you were
In the bathroom with your friend
You still call me handsome when I
Lock your eyes but they aren't talking
Then I turn around and act the boss and
Humble back to when I'd be frozen
Lately, I been feeling broken
Not one for misbehaving
Never liked a confrontation
Times up, don't tell me, baby
Tell me once, tell me twice, again, again, again
I kinda loved it when
I got cross-faded while you were
In the bathroom with your friend
You still call me handsome when I
Lock your eyes but they aren't talking
Then I turn around and act the boss and
Humble back to when I'd be frozen
Lately, I been feeling broken
Tell me something out of the blue
Tell me something I wish I'd never heard from you
I'll tell you what, I'm coming over
I'll tell you what, I like us better when we're sober
I'll tell you what, I'm coming over
I'll tell you what, I like us better when we're sober
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Writer(s): Andrew James Whitney
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