Where did it go
That lust for exploration
Honey, don't you know
You've still got it
And the way that you don't have a clue what Instagram is
Turns me on so
What are you gonna do?
I'm coming over
We'll only sing the hits
The Bee Gees and The Smiths
Sip wine on the patio
We'll drop the kids at school
Get naked in the pool
We'll make love where love was lost
Hey Ms. McCain, I noticed you've been staring
So before it's too late, shall we give it a go?
I know that I'm young and ripe with indecision
But I've got a fast tongue and something to prove
What are you gonna do?
I'm coming over
We'll sing under the sheets to James Taylor and The Police
Early morning mimosas
We'll laugh about divorce, knowing that pain must run its' course
We'll make love where love was lost
Good Boy Cheerleader - Ms. McCain Lyrics
Good Boy Cheerleader - Ms. McCain Lyrics
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Where did it go
That lust for exploration
Honey, don't you know
You've still got it
And the way that you don't have a clue what Instagram is
Turns me on so
What are you gonna do?
I'm coming over
We'll only sing the hits
The Bee Gees and The Smiths
Sip wine on the patio
We'll drop the kids at school
Get naked in the pool
We'll make love where love was lost
Hey Ms. McCain, I noticed you've been staring
So before it's too late, shall we give it a go?
I know that I'm young and ripe with indecision
But I've got a fast tongue and something to prove
What are you gonna do?
I'm coming over
We'll sing under the sheets to James Taylor and The Police
Early morning mimosas
We'll laugh about divorce, knowing that pain must run its' course
We'll make love where love was lost
That lust for exploration
Honey, don't you know
You've still got it
And the way that you don't have a clue what Instagram is
Turns me on so
What are you gonna do?
I'm coming over
We'll only sing the hits
The Bee Gees and The Smiths
Sip wine on the patio
We'll drop the kids at school
Get naked in the pool
We'll make love where love was lost
Hey Ms. McCain, I noticed you've been staring
So before it's too late, shall we give it a go?
I know that I'm young and ripe with indecision
But I've got a fast tongue and something to prove
What are you gonna do?
I'm coming over
We'll sing under the sheets to James Taylor and The Police
Early morning mimosas
We'll laugh about divorce, knowing that pain must run its' course
We'll make love where love was lost
Writer: Ryan Finney
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid