Miss America

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Let's change tables, let's change T-shirts Sit by the window, watching the people You can be your style, I'll be my style It's actually kinda just your style and my style You are my best friend, but we still kiss though I'm trying new things, I'm buying crystals Hand me my rifle, hand me my hair tie If anyone fucks with us, baby, then bye-bye [Chorus] Mm, Miss America I love seeing the country with you City girl and a rebel from the suburbs If I lose you, then I'll never find another Mm, in America So much I wanna say to you Headlines in the New York Times If I lose you, then I'll probably be fine [Verse 2] I was ready for action, ready to get hurt Fresh out of college, we obviously flirt Three years later, see how we're changing Mostly the same, but still rearranging You are my best friend, but we still fuck though We crashed the car once, now we just go slow Hand me my rifle, show me a blue sky If anyone fucks with us, baby, then bye-bye [Chorus] Mm, Miss America I love seeing the country with you City girl and a rebel from the suburbs If I lose you, then I'll never find another Mm, in America So much I wanna say to you Headlines in the New York Times If I lose you, then I'll probably be fine [Bridge] I put my lighter in the sky Fuck what they say, you're mine I'm seeing stars, no stripes Babe (Take the power, no borders, no nation) No nation-state Could take you and I (We're only human, you and I) You're the love of my life (It's only love, it's only life) [Chorus] Mm, Miss America I love seeing the country with you City girl and a rebel from the suburbs If I lose you, I'll never find another [Chorus] Mm, Miss America I love seeing the country with you City girl and a rebel from the suburbs If I lose you, I'll never find another Mm, in America So much I wanna say to you Headlines in the New York Times If I lose you, then I'll probably be fine