Letras
She got a DUI last summer
From two highway cops undercover
On 95, going 95
She'd have to watch her leave a strange color
Steal a cigarette from her little brother
Smoking legal highs, that legal high
And oh, she took my hand and then she leaned in close
And she says
Can I crash at your house?
At your house, at your house
Can I crash at your house tonight?
Your house tonight, your house tonight
Can I crash at your house?
At your house, at your house
Can I crash at your house tonight?
Your house tonight, your house tonight, tonight
He rides shotgun in my Toyota
As he screens all his calls from his mama
He's a psychopath, but I kinda like that
And oh, tears in his eyes, he cries and leans in close
And he says
Can I crash at your house?
At your house, at your house
Can I crash at your house tonight?
Your house tonight, your house tonight
Can I crash at your house?
At your house, at your house
Can I crash at your house tonight?
Your house tonight, your house tonight, tonight
I can't go home, I don't wanna go home
I don't wanna be alone, I don't wanna be alone
For just one night, if it's alright, can I?
Can I crash at your house?
At your house, at your house
Can I crash at your house tonight?
Your house tonight, your house tonight
Can I crash at your house?
At your house, at your house
Can I crash at your house tonight?
Your house tonight, your house tonight, tonight