Yeah, ey, yo, what's up
Put your motherfucking hands up
Get back to Australia

Young drunk driver
In your blue Honda Civic
Ride or die or
Leave your keys with me

I think about it every minute every night and day
And you might crucify me for my honesty
My heart is open
The truth revealed
I've seen the future
You die behind the wheel

Do you believe in angels
Do you believe in angels

Nothing matters very much
Nothing happens anymorе
Thirty minutes to her door
Forty minutes if wе choose to believe
In honesty
'Cause honestly
You're so sexy
Young drunk driver
In your blue Honda Civic
It's ride or die or
Leave your keys with me

Young drunk driver
In your blue Honda Civic
You have my love
So please leave your keys with me

Do you remember
First of September
You got pulled over
We were well over
My spirituality yields object morality
But you got the physical
That gives me clarity

Prophecy, prophecy, prophecy, prophecy, prophecy, prophecy...

Young drunk driver
In your blue Honda Civic
Ride or die or
Leave your keys with me

Young drunk driver
In your blue Honda Civic
You have my love
So please leave your keys with me
Young drunk driver
Young drunk driver
Young drunk driver
Young drunk driver
Hey

Young drunk driver
(Choose to believe in honesty)
Young drunk driver
(Choose to believe in honesty)
Young drunk driver
(Choose to believe in honesty)
So please leave your keys with me
Young drunk