days till winter comes our way
And we're all tired and ready to breathe
and there's a rumor that there's
a bitter cold chill in the air.
It's haunting every breath we take.
The hint of alcohol and nicotine
keeps us warm inside.
So all your fashion sense aware,
the sweaters unfold themselves.
We are all alone, but we're better
off by ourselves.
Well it's time to roll the windows down
and feel the cold air all around.
We are heading out of town and
not a thing can stop us now.
Get carried away.
Let's think about all the
nights on Luckie Street
We stayed up till 3 am.
With all the gossip and the latest girls.
There's a bitter cold chill in the air.
It's haunting every breath take.
The hint of alcohol and nicotine,
it keeps us warm in side.
So all your fashion sense aware,
the sweaters unfold themselves.
We are all alone,
but we're better off by ourselves.
Well it's time to roll the windows down
and feel the cold air all around.
We are heading out of town and not
a thing can stop us now.
Get carried a
This winter is much like all
the rest.
This season's changed since
we've been away.
This winter is much like all the
rest.
It's time to roll the windows down
and feel the cold air all around.
We are heading out of town and
not a thing can stop us now.
Get carried away
Get carried away
Get carried away
Get carried away