Midnight He comes and picks me up, no headlights It’s a long drive Could end in burning flames or paradise Ooohhh ! Fade into view It's been a while since I have even heard from you I should just tell you to leave, 'cause I Know exactly where it leads, but I Watch us go 'round and 'round each time He’s got that James Dean daydream look in his eyes And I got that red lip, classic thing that he likes And when we go crashing down, we come back every time We never go out of style Out of style He’s got that long hair slicked back, white t-shirt And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt And when we go crashing down, we come back every time We never go out of style Out of style So it goes I can't keep my wild eyes of the road I wanna take you home now The lights are off, I’m taking of my coat I say: I heard, oh! That you've been out and about with some other girl Some other girl What you heard is true, but I Can't stop thinking about you, and I I've been there too, a few times He’s got that James Dean daydream look in his eyes And you got that red lip, classic thing that I like And when we go crashing down, we come back every time We never go out of style Out of style You got that long hair slicked back, white t-shirt And you got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt And when we go crashing down, we come back every time We never go out of style Out of style Take me home Oh.. take me home Take me home Oh take me take me take me He’s got that James Dean daydream look in his eyes And I got those red lip, classic thing that you like And when we go crashing down, we come back every time We never go out of style Out of style You got that long hair slicked back, red t-shirt And you got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt And when we go crashing down, we come back every time We never go out of style Out of style