I'm in with the in crowd It feels nice, it feels nice Any time of the year, don't you hear I'm in the in crowd I go where the in crowd goes And I know what the in crowd knows Dressing fine, making time We breeze up and down the street We get respect from

I can't stop loving you, time passes quickly and chances are few I won't stop till I'm through loving you, girl Dance beneath the light with that look in your eyes Reflections in my mind, thoughts I can't define My heart is racing and the night goes on I

Swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage I'll show you mine if you show me yours first Let's compare scars, I'll tell you whose is worse Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words I won't cross these streets until you

She's just waiting for the summertime when the weathers fine She could hitch a ride out of town And so far away from that low town good for nothing mistake making fool With excuses like baby that was a long time ago But that's just a euphemism if you

Yeah, I don't know where to start How do you admit that you're falling apart? I mean, how will I admit that I'm falling apart? My mother's gonna worry but I'm fine in my heart I've lived the words that I've said And I live with a voice that tends to tell

I'm not here for your entertainment You don't really wanna mess with me tonight Just stop and take a second I was fine before you walked into my life Cause you know it's over, before it began Keep your drink, just give me the money It's just you and your

As we walk down the country lanes, Hear the wind within the trees, Telling mother nature 'bout you and me Ah caught you smiling at me, That's the way it should be, Like a leaf is to a tree, so fine Ah all the good times we had, I sang love songs so glad

Make it stop on a dime Make a man change his mind She make a train take a dirt road Make 'em wonder which way to go With a baseball hat fit for a queen A genuine, a different kind of fine She's a lawyer's queen and a trucker's dream She's a lawyer's

Imagine my frustration with no Invitation to dance Wallflower, my dear I went down to the dance Such a clown by the wall Invited to dance By no one at all The couples danced fine So charming and gay

I guess I'ma have to call her bae She the GOAT, she the GOAT Greatest of all time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Shawty bad, slim, thick She my drug, she my fix And I'm all up in her mix She be mixin' with the wrist She the plug, she finesse She the one they