Album: MacKenzie Porter
Sleeping bags and blankets on the floor
Cause we don’t really care anymore
Drinking bottles of red wine, having good times we can’t afford
We don’t keep the time we set the clocks, yeah
We’re those crazy namers down the block
You can tell us to grow up We’ll just tell you to join us We got love when we go So maybe we’ll just stay
We’ll put the radio on and rock out to songs, leave the day
We’re gonna paint this town
The misfit parade
Yelling from the cup-sideup to your heartrise
You’ll keep us saying
Ooh ooh ooh ooh oo Ooh ooh ooh ooh oo Ooh ooh ooh ooh oo Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh oo You just kick your boot out of the door
Celebrate the rinches of the port
Dancing barefoot to records, that we bought from the cornerstore
Yeah, you can leave your worries on the street
It’s okay to wear your heart out on your sleeve
We’ll be who we’ll be Comes to make some me We got love when we go So maybe we’ll just stay
We’ll put the radio on and rock out to songs, leave the day
We’re gonna paint this town
The misfit parade
Yelling from the cup-sideup to your heartrise
You’ll keep us saying
Ooh ooh ooh ooh oo Ooh ooh ooh ooh oo Ooh ooh ooh ooh oo Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh oo We got love when we go So maybe we’ll just stay
We’ll put the radio on and rock out to songs, yesterday
We’re gonna paint this town
The misfit parade
Yelling from the cup-sideup to your heartrise
You’ll hear us say
Ooh ooh ooh ooh oo Ooh ooh ooh ooh oo Ooh ooh ooh ooh oo Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh oo