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Young Girls (Paulhard & Vendetta Remix)

I spent all my money on a big old fancy car

For these bright-eyed hunnies

Oh, yeah, you know who you are

Keep me up 'til the sun is high

'Til the birds start calling my name

I'm addicted and I don't know why

Guess I've always been this wayAll these roads steer me wrong

But I still drive them all night long, all night longAll you young wild girls

You make a mess of me

Yeah, you young wild girls

You'll be the death of me, the death of me

All you young wild girls

No matter what you do

Yeah, you young wild girls

I'll always come back to you, come back to youI get lost under these lights

I get lost in the words I say

Start believing my own lies

Like everything will be okay

Oh, I still dream of simple life

Boy meets girl, makes her his wife

But love don't exist

When you live like this

That much I know, yes I knowAll these roads steer me wrong

But I still drive them all night long, all night longAll you young wild girls

You make a mess of me

Yeah, you young wild girls

You'll be the death of me, the death of me

All you young wild girls

No matter what you do

Yeah, you young wild girls

I'll always come back to you, come back to youYou, you, you, you

Yeah, you, you, you

You, you, you, youAll you young wild girls

You make a mess of me

Yeah, you young wild girls

You'll be the death of me, the death of me

All you young wild girls

No matter what you do

Yeah, you young wild girls

I'll always come back to you, come back to you

Songwriters

EMILE HAYNIE, ARI LEVINE, MAC DAVIS, JEFFREY BHASKER, PETER GENE HERNANDEZ, PHILIP MARTIN II LAWRENCEPublished by

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