You look as good as the day I met you

I forget just why I left you, I was insane

Stay and play that Blink-182 song

That we beat to death in Tucson, okay

Okay

I know it breaks your heart

Moved to the city in a broke down car

And four years, no calls

Now you're looking pretty in a hotel bar

And I-I-I can't stop

No, I-I-I can’t stop

So baby pull me closer

In the backseat of your Rover

That I know you can't afford

Bite that tattoo on your shoulder

Pull the sheets right off the corner

Of the mattress that you stole

From your roommate back in Boulder

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

So baby pull me closer

In the backseat of your Rover

That I know you can't afford

Bite that tattoo on your shoulder

Pull the sheets right off the corner

Of the mattress that you stole

From your roommate back in Boulder

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

So baby pull me closer

In the backseat of your Rover

That I know you can't afford

We ain't ever getting older

So baby pull me closer

In the backseat of your Rover

That I know you can't afford

We ain't ever getting older