Hop in, take a ride
I'm feeling like we'll never survive
Cut the brakes when we fly
I don't wanna be alone when I die
Yeah there's a young boy fading away
Who's stayin up late for old time's sake
So roll down the windows and scream at the road
See the last big stripe on the long way home
We're running outta gas, but I guess it's alright
And tomorrow we'll meet at the same damn time
Peel it off, what a shame
For a rusty Grand Am in the rain
Keep your thumb in the wind
And you'll never get to ride the thunder again
Yeah there's a young boy holding out
For a second chance run that'll never come around
So roll down the windows and scream at the road
See the last big stripe on the long way home
We're running outta gas, but I guess it's alright
And tomorrow we'll meet at the same damn time
Battered up, broken down
You can't make it back to the highway now
Take a spot, disavow
Sign's in the window to cash it out
But there's a young boy inside
Who only wants the keys to one more night
So roll down the windows and scream at the road
See the last big stripe on the long way home
We're running outta gas, but I guess it's alright
And tomorrow we'll meet at the same damn time
Proper Youth - Rusty Grand Am Lyrics
Proper Youth - Rusty Grand Am Lyrics
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Hop in, take a ride
I'm feeling like we'll never survive
Cut the brakes when we fly
I don't wanna be alone when I die
Yeah there's a young boy fading away
Who's stayin up late for old time's sake
So roll down the windows and scream at the road
See the last big stripe on the long way home
We're running outta gas, but I guess it's alright
And tomorrow we'll meet at the same damn time
Peel it off, what a shame
For a rusty Grand Am in the rain
Keep your thumb in the wind
And you'll never get to ride the thunder again
Yeah there's a young boy holding out
For a second chance run that'll never come around
So roll down the windows and scream at the road
See the last big stripe on the long way home
We're running outta gas, but I guess it's alright
And tomorrow we'll meet at the same damn time
Battered up, broken down
You can't make it back to the highway now
Take a spot, disavow
Sign's in the window to cash it out
But there's a young boy inside
Who only wants the keys to one more night
So roll down the windows and scream at the road
See the last big stripe on the long way home
We're running outta gas, but I guess it's alright
And tomorrow we'll meet at the same damn time
I'm feeling like we'll never survive
Cut the brakes when we fly
I don't wanna be alone when I die
Yeah there's a young boy fading away
Who's stayin up late for old time's sake
So roll down the windows and scream at the road
See the last big stripe on the long way home
We're running outta gas, but I guess it's alright
And tomorrow we'll meet at the same damn time
Peel it off, what a shame
For a rusty Grand Am in the rain
Keep your thumb in the wind
And you'll never get to ride the thunder again
Yeah there's a young boy holding out
For a second chance run that'll never come around
So roll down the windows and scream at the road
See the last big stripe on the long way home
We're running outta gas, but I guess it's alright
And tomorrow we'll meet at the same damn time
Battered up, broken down
You can't make it back to the highway now
Take a spot, disavow
Sign's in the window to cash it out
But there's a young boy inside
Who only wants the keys to one more night
So roll down the windows and scream at the road
See the last big stripe on the long way home
We're running outta gas, but I guess it's alright
And tomorrow we'll meet at the same damn time
Writer: Amy Nesky, Robert Barito, Adam Barito
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC