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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lauran Hibberd
Lauran Hibberd
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lauran Hibberd
Lauran Hibberd
Songwriter
Jim Homes
Jim Homes
Songwriter
Rob Homes
Rob Homes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Boe Weaver
Boe Weaver
Producer

Lyrics

You don't wanna go outside
Nothing ever hit you like my motorbike
I got you in the shins and I broke your stride
It's cute that you cried
I don't wanna catch my breath
I only feel alive when you're 'round my neck
I whispered that I hated all your hoochie friends
They were nothing like me
And if I was you, I would probably love me too
You know it smells like sweet perfume
In the back of my van
And if she was cool, she would probably dig me too
You're gonna have to marry her in June
I guess that you'll lose
I only have to second-guess
Maybe she's like me but in a better dress
You'll probably have an ever-growing line of pets
That you can't touch
I saw you bought another bass
I thought I told you that it was a waste of space
I know your gonna start another shit hot band
And make me laugh
And if I was you, I would probably love me too
You know it smells like sweet perfume
In the back of my van
And if she was cool, she would probably dig me too
You're gonna have to marry her in June
I guess that you'll lose
And if I was you, I would probably love me too
You know it smells like sweet perfume
In the back of my van
And if she was cool, she would probably dig me too
You're gonna have to marry her in June
I guess that you'll lose
Written by: James Homes, Jim Homes, Lauran Hibberd, Rob Homes
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