stretched myself across four statesNew lands, west coast, where

friends call me a loser 'cause I'm still hanging

tengo cuernos en las paredesPero sí que sé llamadas

meet you for dinner at the Italian place, it'sWhere

fine, it's coolYou can say that we're nothing, but

It's fine, it's coolYou can say that we are nothing, but

doo-wah, ah-ah-ah-ahShoo-wop, doo-wah, shoo-wop, doo-wahShoo-wop, doo-wah, ah-ah-ah-ahShoo-wop, fine,

sixFive, six, seven, could be the one or

sixFive, six, seven, could be the one, or

Chappell Roan, Sabrina Christmas, I gave you my heartBut

love you because you have those Polaroids of me

did a bad thing, a really bad thingI didn't

broke up on a TuesdayKicked me out with the

1: Laura know you wanted me to stayBut I

know you wanted me to stayBut I can't ignore

thought I felt the mega-quakeIn Silver LakeGrabbed a woman's

know what they say"Never waste a Friday night on

saw your green hairBeauty mark next to your mouthThere

heading out, I'm riding WestI got your letter, hold

da-da-da I told you how much I think