Back Of The Car

You’re with your brother, back of the car Punching each other, I hurt my arm I’m in a half-court press now And I’ve been thinking, Slow down I think I just gotta love you because you I think I just gotta love you because you You met your hero, you got along He smelled like coffee, you left alone What you do when you want it What you do doesn’t stop it I think I just gotta love you because you I think I just gotta love you because you I think I just gotta love you because you I think I just gotta love you because you What you do when you want it What you do doesn’t stop it I think I just gotta love you because you I think I just gotta love you because you State line coming up on my side Late night making me the bad guy