She just wanted to ride in a Delahaye 135 She just wanted to ride in a Hudson Commodore No need to worry anymore Time between the glory days and the golden years She did the work of twenty able men Sent Tommy off to school to be an engineer And Sarah

Afterglow, we're ready for the afterglow We're ready for the afterglow Even though the dancing's done Don't worry 'cause the night is young Who cares where we go Someone hold the sunlight back 'Cause we want this light to last Smoke and lasers, love and

Riding with them boys and girls and we're high (high) All we want to do is have a good time (time) Young wild and reckless is how we live life (life) Pray that we make it to twenty one (one, one, one) We make it to twenty one (one, one, one) I'm glad we

I always want you when I'm coming down Pick up your phone I'm all alone The party's finished and I want you to know I'm feelin' everything before I got up I got something to tell you but don't know how I'ma say it I guess that I could only say one thing

So who you gonna call? The martini police And as we gaze skyward, ain't it dark early? It's the star treatment I just wanted to be one of The Strokes Now look at the mess you made me make Hitchhiking with a monogrammed suitcase Miles away from any

So fly on your own Worlds apart we were the same Maybe I’m crazy, maybe I’m weak Maybe I’m blinded by what I see You wanted a soldier but it wasn't me 'Cause I could never set you free It’s time I let you go, go Walls are built to keep us safe

The only man she want yeah Popcaan a the only man she want Him tell her fi stop say him a go chop Say him a go shoot, say him a go shot Him tell her she cheap, say him a go cheat Say she a go weep say him a go beat But me a the only man she want, Her man

You know you dead wrong Up in the club, but you left your man home You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want Fuck em all the time but you know I never wife em, uh Real nigga know

You're gonna want to wear it out Behold the fishnet slut tonight Hustle Rose goes from limb to limb Fingertip to painted lip she sways her way up to him Says, â??Now that your wallet is all lit up Now that your wallet is all lit up You're gonna want to

Life of the party So I guess I’ll be the life Everybody singing along to my songs Taking my shots, throwing them back Acting like you ain’t gone But I don’t want em to know I’m all alone And I ain’t got nobody I don’t want em to see I'm dying inside