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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. And I should just tell you to leave 'cause I know exactly where it leads, But I watch us go around and around each Time. You've got that James Dean daydream look in your Eyes. 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, slicked 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 style. So he comes. He can't keep his wide eyes on the road, Mm. Takes me home. The lights are off, he's taking off his coat. I say, "I heard, oh, that you've been out And about with some other girl, Some other girl." Yeah. He said, "What you heard is true, But I can't stop thinking about you and I." I said, "I've been there too a few times." You've got that James Dean daydream look in your Eyes. 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, slicked 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.