Close to your curfew
So we'll go sing karaoke
Charming and a fool
The way you serenade the room
Her sister's got no ID
She won't let me be Springsteen
Boy, your friends are stars
So we'll go sing karaoke
Tuck you under...
My wing and try to take you home
Start to wonder
If we can make it on our own
Oh-ooh, yeah
Whoa-oh-hmm
Whoa-oh yeah
Whoa-oh-hmm
Stand up on the bar
Is that the sound of a rooster?
Turned sour in the car
You're sick and I just hold your hair
Riding coattails for free
Never was part of the dream
Stand up on the bar
Show me the sound of a rooster
Tuck you under...
My wing and try to take you home
Start to wonder
If we can make it on our own
Whoa-oh, yeah
Whoa-oh, yeah
Whoa-oh yeah
Whoa-oh yeah
Whoo!
Hazlett - Karaoke Lyrics
Hazlett - Karaoke Lyrics
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Close to your curfew
So we'll go sing karaoke
Charming and a fool
The way you serenade the room
Her sister's got no ID
She won't let me be Springsteen
Boy, your friends are stars
So we'll go sing karaoke
Tuck you under...
My wing and try to take you home
Start to wonder
If we can make it on our own
Oh-ooh, yeah
Whoa-oh-hmm
Whoa-oh yeah
Whoa-oh-hmm
Stand up on the bar
Is that the sound of a rooster?
Turned sour in the car
You're sick and I just hold your hair
Riding coattails for free
Never was part of the dream
Stand up on the bar
Show me the sound of a rooster
Tuck you under...
My wing and try to take you home
Start to wonder
If we can make it on our own
Whoa-oh, yeah
Whoa-oh, yeah
Whoa-oh yeah
Whoa-oh yeah
Whoo!
So we'll go sing karaoke
Charming and a fool
The way you serenade the room
Her sister's got no ID
She won't let me be Springsteen
Boy, your friends are stars
So we'll go sing karaoke
Tuck you under...
My wing and try to take you home
Start to wonder
If we can make it on our own
Oh-ooh, yeah
Whoa-oh-hmm
Whoa-oh yeah
Whoa-oh-hmm
Stand up on the bar
Is that the sound of a rooster?
Turned sour in the car
You're sick and I just hold your hair
Riding coattails for free
Never was part of the dream
Stand up on the bar
Show me the sound of a rooster
Tuck you under...
My wing and try to take you home
Start to wonder
If we can make it on our own
Whoa-oh, yeah
Whoa-oh, yeah
Whoa-oh yeah
Whoa-oh yeah
Whoo!
Writer: HAZLETT, FREDDY ALEXANDER
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.