Super Bowl Sunday

Lyrics
With you On the bus to your car Just outside of Golden Gate Park On Super Bowl Sunday, Super Bowl Sunday Your skin was cold and warm at once Cold and warm at once Cold and warm at once Cold and warm at once Holding hands after the race Your skin was cold and warm at once In the moment that I loved Turn to me to say romantic things that don't have a context like "Would you dance with me? I feel like I've been waiting for half my life to ask you." Lately I've impatiently been thinking that I don't want anybody else but you With you On the bus to your car Just outside of Golden Gate Park On Super Bowl Sunday, Super Bowl Sunday Your skin was cold and warm at once Cold and warm at once Cold and warm at once Cold and warm at once Holding hands after the race Your skin was cold and warm at once In the moment that I loved Turn to me to say romantic things that don't have a context like "Would you dance with me? I feel like I've been waiting for half my life to ask you." Lately I've impatiently been thinking that I don't want anybody else but you "Would you dance with me? I feel like I've been waiting for half my life to ask you." Tell me will the answer be Oh that you been waiting, you been waiting too Oh that you been waiting too
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Credits
- Producers
- Scott Solter