Ah, ah
Picture us, Sonny and Cher
Your hands in my hair
Light leaks in the Polaroid
You know what I'm talkin 'bout, don't you? Mmm
What happened next
Somehow, I forget
I was just a girl, you were just a boy
But what if I told you
That I wonder what you're doing now
Do you think of me? 'Cause I think about
Taking it back to the cla**ic one time
Do you hate the songs on the radio?
'Cause they never feel like they did before
Taking it back to the cla**ic one time
Chapter of time
Middle July
Hot nights on the boulevard
Until the sun was up in the morning
Though you and I were different then
I try and can't forget
All the ways that I know you
So what if I told you
That I wonder what you're doing now
Do you think of me? 'Cause I think about
Taking it back to the cla**ic one time (One time)
Do you hate the songs on the radio?
'Cause they never feel like they did before (Did before)
Taking it back to the cla**ic one time (One time)