Big girl, little girl, you're a rip curl Tearing your way through this huge swirl I know you're mad, you're on a war path You know you don't want to bury more Friends Then we could be friends I wish that we were friends But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy Yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh Big girl, it's hell being unwell You know you're stuck where you fell Your words give birth like a Rosemary You know you don't want to bury more Friends Then we could be friends I wish that we were friends But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy Friends Then we could be friends I wish that we were friends But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy Can't bury more friends Then we could be friends I wish that we were friends But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy Friends Yeah we could be friends I wish that we were friends But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy You know with every cruel word that you utter That you bury yourself even deeper every day Oh, little girl, there's enough love in this circle You can shackle yourself or be free from this pain You know with every cruel word that you utter That you bury yourself even deeper every day Oh, little girl, there's enough love in this circle You can shackle yourself or be free from this pain You know with every cruel word that you utter That you bury yourself even deeper every day Oh, little girl, there's enough love in this circle You can shackle yourself or be free from this pain

Girl on girl, we're fighting all the time And I would rather make it Girl on girl on fire, we'll be making love all night So here's the situation Seems like every single girl's gotta be humiliated The good girls ruining the reputations 'Cause we're not allowed to crave it Tried minding my own business But everybody's still gonna say shit Even when I keep my distance All they ever say is She's so easy, she's a slut She's desperate, makes shit up She's so needy, cries too much Oh, oh Girl on girl, we're fighting all the time And I would rather make it Girl on girl on fire, we'll be making love all night (Girl on girl, make it right) (Girl on girl, that's quite nice) Girl on girl on fire, we'll be making love all night Your brother is a loser You took her side even though it was a rumor Even your parents blowing up my computer Is this what makes you popular? She's so easy, she's a slut She's desperate, makes shit up She's so needy, cries too much Oh, oh Girl on girl, we're fighting all the time And I would rather make it Girl on girl on fire, we'll be making love all night (Girl on girl, make it right) (Girl on girl, that's quite nice) Girl on girl on fire, we'll be making love all night Girl on girl, we're fighting all the time Girl on girl on fire, we'll be making love all night (Girl on girl, make it right) (Girl on girl, that's quite nice) Girl on girl on fire, we'll be making love all night Girl on girl, we're fighting all the time And I would rather make it Girl on girl on fire, we'll be making love all night (Girl on girl, make it right) (Girl on girl, that's quite nice) Girl on girl on fire, we'll be making love all night

Been working for the man Every goddamn day I've been smoking with my friends To wash the nights away Catching up on sleep's harder when I'm waking up next to me There's a girl from down the road Sendin' looks my way Frankly, dear, I'm not quite sure What I'm supposed to say How can I say no? When you're a thousand miles away Wish I could roll the windows down But the snow has swallowed up our little town Well there's coffee in my cup And cameras in my face Well I think I've had enough of all these People in this place Tomorrow I'll be gone Could be a thousand miles away And there's somethin' on my chest It's really messin' with my health Just because I'm smilin' Doesn't mean that I am smilin' for myself Take the stage and put the mask back on the shelf Wish I could roll the windows down But the snow has swallowed up our little town I know you had to leave But you didn't have the right To take the sun You stole it in my sleep

Kiss on the porch Yes, it was a good one Do I want more? Guess I'll tell you in three months Finish my chores Hang out in the basement You finish yours Hang out in the back of your car Grades looking good Reading scriptures like you should Gonna move out to the coast Wanna figure out what I like most One more year and we'll all be out of here You and me Who needs a Trojan horse? Take your pictures Take another shot of liquor I want records You want babies, I want a table for two Next in line Kids are at the table One more time Forgot to pay the cable bill The hot water's all gone Guess I'll take a cold one Forgot to mow the lawn I guess I'll do it in the dark Late for work Spilled some ketchup on my shirt There's a ticket on my car And the lady just declined my card Take your pictures Take another shot of liquor I want records You want babies, I want a table for two

The sound of laughter Echoes from a few doors down The sound of pressure Is getting louder Whisper in my ear That you need me If you saw it clearly Would you leave me? I'm honest to you But I'm lying to myself And I don't want to hear it It has something to do With the balance of my blood And when I'll have to spill it People moving faster Am I the only one that's slowing down? Am I slowing you down? Whisper in my ear That you need me But if you saw it clearly You would leave me Alone in California The dream is dimming The second time I've heard that voice And it's getting louder

Do you remember the sun on a bench And the kiss that you left me with? The warmth of your breath when you bit my lip? I found a handful of lies when you found my eyes And didn't look away You remember the stares and the stars and the planes And the elevator days came Say my name, say my name And you remember the time when we dealt with the lines And flew out of the state And you reached into my mind Took it off of the time that I wanted to wait Room 161, your hand on a gun Clothes left on the floor Sock left on the door Nothin' more than just paints on the walls And talks in the halls Yeah, we both knew it A couple of drinks and you can leave us to it And with God it was all in the way All in the way, yeah La la la, oh Was it enough To try to take from me? Just take a backseat pass To try to catch enough room Try to dream Was it enough To try to take from me? Just take a backseat pass To try to catch enough room Try to dream Was it enough To try to take from me? Just take a backseat pass

Waiting around for something to change my mood 'Cause I know that what's in these plastic cups isn't going to Kids on the lawn, stuck in pairs of two And your lunch is on its way back up but you're still in the pool Wait inside I'll be fine I guess I'll sit outside While you change your mind, oh no, woah-oh I'll risk it all to find A place where I can hear my thoughts This song is playing too loud But upstairs they're still making out I'm getting all choked up I guess it's just my luck And I'm stuck on the porch What am I waiting for? Wait inside I'll be fine I guess I'll sit outside While you change your mind Wait inside (I'll be fine) Wait inside Change your mind Oh, honey, you'll change your mind Well howdy there, what's going on? This is crazy, thank you guys we're We're The Backseat Lovers Uh Greg you're gonna be mad at me But I forgot to bring my water up here again Oh no that's too kind of you, thank you Um we're very happy to be here if you couldn't tell this is It's a dream come true really, um yeah we're gonna do some more songs If this- is that okay?

I am sunburnt in the dark There's a woman to my left She's been crying in her bed Every night since you broke her heart Yeah, you left her pretty sore Now the ball is in my court She thinks I'm gonna buy her a car Did you think that she would take it this hard? I am sunburnt in the dark There's a river to my right There's a pretty starry night And a couple of stacks of dry wood A couple people round the fire All the things that I desire When I want to make things good But I don't feel like I should She only needed 3 days till she could add to the list Well I sure hope that it was one hell of a kiss, my friend Still a friend, just a friend There are stars that we know nothing about There are boats and men that sit in the sand Under miles of pressure in doubt But I know one thing for sure That I won't dance anymore