Vine St.

[Verse 1]

Swear I've seen you on a billboard

Type of looks that they would kill for

You can bring a friend

I’ll be Malcolm in the Middle

Baby, I’m a dog

You could throw me in the kennel

I think that you like it, baby, just a little bittle

Yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]

Keep all the lights on

Let’s put on a show

Stay for the encore

Then carry me home

[Chorus]

It's that brand new Americana, yeah

High on legal marijuana, yeah

See me cruisin' down Vine

Got nothin' but time

Not a long way from Nirvana

That new Americana

[Verse 2]

Send your location

I’m on vacation when you come around

She with El Jefe

We in Topanga with thе TES around

Like her hair messy

Wе got a beach that no one knows about

Sand beneath our feet

Is this the life you always dreamed it would be?

Let’s do it again

Fogging up the windows in the backseat of a Benz

City of the Angels where the party never ends

Yeah, Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]

Keep all the lights on

Let’s put on a show

Stay for the encore

Then carry me home

The numb and the restless

Are never alone

Under sepia sunsets

Are you having fun yet?

[Chorus]

It's that brand new Americana, yeah

High on legal marijuana, yeah

See me cruisin' down Vine

Got nothin' but time

Not a long way from Nirvana

That new Americana