Corrección Letra Backyard Boy par Claire Rosinkranz

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Five, six, seven, eight

Dance with me in my backyard boy
Looking super fine in your corduroy
Drive?me?around the block,?we can go in a loop
And?we'll turn the volume up, on some good boy band tunes

Love to feel the fresh air, I can feel your eyes stare
And I'm not gonna lie, I get a little bit scared
My heart is on wings, I'm living in dreams
And at the top of our lungs, we sing

(Da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
(Da-da-da-da-da)
Everything is perfect
(Da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
(Da-da-da-da-da)
All our words were worth it
(Da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
(Da-da-da-da-da)
Dancin' around like a clown at the circus
(Da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
(Da-da-da-da-da)
Backyard boy, you make me nervous
Dance with me in my backyard boy
Looking super fine in your corduroy (Five, six, seven, eight)
Roll the windows down, let the ba** drop low
And everybody's talking, but I don't wanna know

Feel the fresh air, I can feel your eyes stare
And I'm not gonna lie, I get a little bit scared
My heart is on wings, I'm living in dreams
And at the top of our lungs, we sing

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