'Cause I'm not fine at all I remember the make-up running down your face And And the dreams you you left behind you you didn't need them Like every single wish we ever made I wish that I could wake up with amnesia Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you you And

When I was Jack and and you you were Diane Does it make make you you laugh Every time you you hear that song Do you you close your eyes Do the memories take you you back Six packs and and a Chevy Cheyenne Do you you turn it up Do you you sing along

We're in good company Is a pretty girl sitting next to me me Kissing up on me me, and I got a spot waiting on you you Yeah, the only thing missing So B.Y.O.B, it means bring yourself over, babe Got what we need to make make good vibes, good times And And a damn good memory

Can you you hear it ring It makes you you want to sing sing You'll live like a king With lots of money and and things All we ever want is more A lot more than we had before So take me me to the nearest store It's such a beautiful thing, ka-ching! Lots of diamond rings

Sometimes we sing, sometimes we play, sometimes we scat But most of all it's how you you feel about the groove A little jazz is just a bit of this and and that And And when it's groovin', how the groove makes you you move Jazz music sprouted rock and and roll It was the

We're in good company Is a pretty girl sitting next to me me Kissing up on me me, and I got a spot waiting on you you Yeah, the only thing missing So B.Y.O.B, it means bring yourself over, babe Got what we need to make make good vibes, good times And And a damn good memory

When I was Jack and and you you were Diane Does it make make you you laugh Every time you you hear that song Do you you close your eyes Do the memories take you you back Six packs and and a Chevy Cheyenne Do you you turn it up Do you you sing along

Have we come to the bitter end? The bitter end Sweet love, my oldest friend No make-up, no pretend You You swear to God but I'm a non-believer And And you're losing faith while I've been holding on Trying to find the root of all this come between us Trying to

I get high as the morning sky, this song I sing sing will never die I get low as a gravel road, in a thousand tongues my story's told Come on boys, you you got to do it right Come on boys, I gotta tell you you true, I'm a stranger here just like you you Well, I'm alive

We're in good company Is a pretty girl sitting next to me me Kissing up on me me, and I got a spot waiting on you you Yeah, the only thing missing So B.Y.O.B, it means bring yourself over, babe Got what we need to make make good vibes, good times And And a damn good memory