Partner in Crime

Lyrics

She was in her glory
 Detroit iron cannon fodder, twenty three
 Had a fistful of nothing
 She's still better than a wet blue dress for me
 And the weather was filthy
 The drinks were free
 Plus I didn't have nowhere else to go
 Old jukebox notes sang from her throat
 Saying "Let's run away from home"
 Just be my partner in crime
 Step on that gas and join my getaway ride
 I'd gladly serve my time
 If you'd be my partner in crime
 Show me where it hurts
 If it gets worse I'll kiss away your tears
 I got a car that'll take us real far
 Just dust in the rear view mirror
 I am young, not green, dirt beneath my nails
 Lived long within my years
 That siren song says we'd best move on
 It's time to disappear
 Just be my partner in crime
 Step on that gas and join my getaway ride
 I'd gladly serve my time
 If you'd be my partner in crime
 Just come here, it makes sense
 Admit it
 We got nothing left to hide
 In the darkness feel your heart is
 Beating next to mine
 Just be my partner in crime
 Step on that gas and join my getaway ride
 I'd gladly serve my time
 If you'd be my partner in crime

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Song Details

Duration
04:23
Key
4
Tempo
145 BPM

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