Style – clean

Style

Taylor Swift, 1989

Producers: Max Martin, Shellback, Ali Payami

Label: Big Machine

Midnight


You come and pick me up, no headlights


Long drive

Could end in burning flames or paradise


Fade into view, oh

It’s been a while since I have even heard from you

And I should just tell you to leave ’cause I


Need to find a book to read, but I


Watch us go ’round and ’round each time

You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye


And I got that red lip classic thing that you like

And when we go crashing down, we come back every time


‘Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style


You got that long hair, slicked back, white T-shirt


And I got that good girl fade and a cute yellow shirt

And when we go crashing down, we come back every time


‘Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style

So it goes


He can keep his wild eyes on the road

Takes me home


The lights are on, he’s turning off the stove

I say, ”I heard, oh


That you’ve become best buddies with another girl, another girl”

He says, ”What you heard is true, but I


Will always be friends you and I”

I said, “I’ve been there too a few times”

You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye


And I got that red lip classic thing that you like

And when we go crashing down, we come back every time


‘Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style


You got that long hair, slicked back, white T-shirt


And I got that good girl fade and a cute yellow shirt

And when we go crashing down, we come back every time


‘Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style



Take me home


Just take me home

Yeah, just take me home


Oh, whoa, oh

Oh, you got that James Dean daydream look in your eye


And I got that red lip classic thing that you like

And when we go crashing down, we come back every time


‘Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style