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Shots On The Hood Of My Car

 

Shots On The Hood Of My Car


We're cruising tonight, we got the roof back
Mulholland Drive, we're at the top, yeah
Pulling off, getting lost in the city lights
Take it to the Hollywood sign

Sometimes I think about it, the world was about to end
I call the people who have been there through the thick and thin
I'll buy a bottle of the finest scotch there ever was
And we can watch it blow into oblivion

And we go down, down, down like shooting stars
In the night-time, time, while the world's still ours
We won't cry, cry, cry while the ending starts
We're going down, downtown
Doing shots on the hood of my car
We're going down, downtown
Doing shots on the hood of my car
We're going down, downtown
Doing shots on the hood of my car

Most nights, I see the sun rise
I'll take it off and watch the time fly
Catching rides, riding high in the twilight
Living through these Hollywood nights

Sometimes I think about it, the world was about to end
I hope I go out with a bang, and my sickest friends
I'd give a toast and break the bottles on the asphalt
And watch the world explode, like it was last call

And we go down, down, down like shooting stars
In the night-time, time, while the world's still ours
We won't cry, cry, cry while the ending starts
We're going down, downtown
Doing shots on the hood of my car
We're going down, downtown
Doing shots on the hood of my car
We're going down, downtown
Doing shots on the hood of my car

Not for the money, not for the fame
Every night and everyday, I'm just doing this my way
I'm just doing this my way

Let's just take our final bow as the lights are burning out
Going down, going down (down, down, down)

And we go down, down, down like shooting stars
In the night-time, time, while the world's still ours
We won't cry, cry, cry while the ending starts
We're going down, downtown
Doing shots on the hood of my car
And we go down, down, down like shooting stars
In the night-time, time, while the world's still ours
We won't cry, cry, cry while the ending starts
We're going down, downtown
Doing shots on the hood of my car
We're going down, downtown
Doing shots on the hood of my car
Doing shots on the hood
We're going down, downtown
Doing shots on the hood of my car

Doing shots on the hood of my car (Doing shots)
Doing shots on the hood, doing shots on the hood
And we go down (Doing shots)
Doing shots on the hood in the night
Doing shots on the hood of my car
(Doing shots)

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