1938 Chevy Coupe, Internal Perspective: Parking Brake Released - Sound Ideas

I was young, lost, stupid,

Didn’t know what I was doing wrong.

Just eat, sleep, feeling free,

Then I party all night long.

(Pre-)

But I will never get to worry

Bout the little things in life.

I knew I won the lottery,

Cause baby, can’t you see

Thinking about you as I sing this song

Cause when you’re right around

I can do no wrong

You’re never too sharp, never flat,

Girl, imagine that you always know how to bring me back.

When I get this wrong,

And make it alright when it’s all so wrong

You’re my autotune.

Now I’ve found my way, girl,

Ever since you came along.

As I listen to the radio,

Bumping to a catchy song.

You name all in the Grammi

And all the money in the world

Every time that I drive ask you girl

Consider to say this

Thinking about you as I sing this song

Cause when you’re right around

I can do no wrong

You’re never too sharp, never flat,

Girl, imagine that you always know how to bring me back.

When I get this wrong,

And make it alright when it’s all so wrong

You’re my autotune.

Thinking about you as I sing this song

Cause when you’re right around

I can do no wrong

You’re never too sharp, never flat,

Girl, imagine that you always know how to bring me back.

When I get this wrong,

And make it alright when it’s all so wrong

You’re my autotune.

Thinking about you as I sing this song

Cause when you’re right around

I can do no wrong

You’re never too sharp, never flat,

Girl, imagine that you always know how to bring me back.

When I get this wrong,

And make it alright when it’s all so wrong

You’re my autotune.