There'll be no strings to bind your hands Not if my love can't bind your heart And there's no need to take a stand For it was I who chose to start There
Let's go now! Walkin' down the street on a Tuesday night And I'm feelin' good, yeah, I feel alright But I'm tryin' hard not to pull a switch On some
If I knew when I was young that I'd be older There are so many things that I would've told you But I didn't have a chance to tell you about it Now I'
Well this is a letter To everyone who thinks that they know better To every girl that thinks that I won't get her If she's rough with you There's nothing
She looks at me and my knees start shaking But her lips tell me she's taken It's true, I'm screwed Struggles forward every word she utters But my mind
Fuck, check her out The chick by the door Yeah, she's a surly little girl I think I've seen her in here before With that waist And them high-top Chucks
This is a song about messin' with people Who've been messin' with you! Let's go, now! Walkin' down the street on a Tuesday night, And I'm feelin' good