Taylor Swift Lyrics album 1989 (2014)
Saturday, 2 May 2015
I stay up too late, got nothing in my brain
But I keep cruising, can't stop, won't stop moving
'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play
I'll never miss a beat, I'm lightning on my feet
But I keep cruising, can't stop, won't stop grooving
'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play
I, I shake it off, I shake it off
My ex-man brought his new girlfriend
'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play
I, I shake it off, I shake it off
Taylor Swift - Style
Lyrics
Midnight,
you come and pick me up, no headlights
Long drive, could end in
burning flames or paradise
Fade into view, oh,
It's been a
while since I have even heard from you
(Heard from you)
I
should just tell you to leave 'cause I
Know exactly where it leads
but I
Watch it go round and round each time
You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
And I got
that red lip, classic thing that you like
And when we go crashing
down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style, we
never go out of style
You've got that long hair slick back, white
t-shirt
And I got that good girl faith and a tight little
skirt
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause
we never go out of style, we never go out of style
So it goes, he can't keep his wild eyes on the road
Takes me
home, lights are off he's taking off his coat (Hm yeah)
I say
"I've heard that you've been out and about with some other
girl"
(Some other girl)
He says "What you've heard is
true but I
Can't stop thinking about you and I."
I said
"I've been there too a few times"
'Cause you got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
And I
got that red lip, classic thing that you like
And when we go
crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of
style, we never go out of style
You've got that long hair slick
back, white t-shirt
And I got that good girl faith and a tight
little skirt (A tight little skirt)
And when we go crashing down,
we come back every time
'Cause we never go (We never go) out of
style, we never go out of style
Take me home
Just take me home
Yeah just take me home, oh
(Out of style) You got that James Dean daydream look in your
eye
And I got that red lip, classic thing that you like
And
when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never
go out of style, we never go out of style
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)