Let's change tables, let's change t-shirts
Sit by the window, watching the people
You can be your style, I'll be in my style
It's actually kinda just your style and my style
You were my best friend,
but we still kiss though
I'm trying new things, I'm buying crystals
Hand me my rifle, hand me my hair tie
If anyone fucks with us, baby then bye bye
Mmm,
Miss America Love seeing the country with you
City girl and a rebel from the suburbs If I lose you,
then I'll never find another
Mmm,
in America So much I wanna say to you
Headlines in the New York Times If I lose you,
then I'll probably be fine
So I was ready for action,
ready to get hurt Fresh out of college,
we obviously flirt
Three years later,
see how we're changing Mostly the same,
but still rearranging
You were my best friend,
but we still * though We crashed a car once,
so now we just go slow
Hand me my rifle,
show me your blue sky If anyone fucks with us,
baby then bye bye
Mmm,
Miss America Love seeing the country with you City
girl and a rebel from the suburbs If I lose you,
then I'll never find another Mmm,
in
America So much I wanna say to you Headlines
in the New York Times If I lose you,
then I'll probably be fine
* what they say,
you're mine I'm a state of stars,
no stripes
Stay awake,
you can take you when I say You're the star of my life
Mmm,
Miss America
Love seeing the country with you
City girl and a rebel from the suburbs If I lose you,
then I'll never find another