I wrote, a goodbye note
in lipstick on your arm
when you passed out
I couldn't bring myself to call
except to call it quits
Best friends, ex-friends to the end
Better off as lovers and not the other way around
Racing through the city, windows down
in the back of yellow checkered cars
yooo ho ho,
whoaaa oh
oh yoo ho ho
whoaaa oh
yooo ho ho,
whoaaa oh
yoo ho ho,
whoaa oh.
(this city says)
Come, hell or high water
well I'm feeling hot and wet
and can't commit to a thing,
be it heart or hospital
Best friends, ex-friends to the end
Better off as lovers and not the other way around
Racing through the city, windows down
in the back
of yellow checkered cars
yooo ho ho,
whoaaa oh
oh yoo ho ho
whoaaa oh
yooo ho ho,
whoaaa oh
yoo ho ho,
whoaa oh.
(The tombstones are waiting
they were half engraved
they knew it was over)
Just didn't know the date
I cast a spell over the west
to make you think of me
same way I think of you
This is a love song in my own way
happily ever after, below the waist.
Best friends, ex-friends to the end
Better off as lovers
Racing through the city windows down
in the back of yellow checkerd cars
yooo ho ho,
whoaaa oh
oh yoo ho ho
whoaaa oh
yooo ho ho,
whoaaa oh
yoo ho ho,
whoaa oh.
Best friends, ex-friends to the end
Better off as lovers
Ex-friends to the end
Better of as whoah oh oh
in lipstick on your arm
when you passed out
I couldn't bring myself to call
except to call it quits
Best friends, ex-friends to the end
Better off as lovers and not the other way around
Racing through the city, windows down
in the back of yellow checkered cars
yooo ho ho,
whoaaa oh
oh yoo ho ho
whoaaa oh
yooo ho ho,
whoaaa oh
yoo ho ho,
whoaa oh.
(this city says)
Come, hell or high water
well I'm feeling hot and wet
and can't commit to a thing,
be it heart or hospital
Best friends, ex-friends to the end
Better off as lovers and not the other way around
Racing through the city, windows down
in the back
of yellow checkered cars
yooo ho ho,
whoaaa oh
oh yoo ho ho
whoaaa oh
yooo ho ho,
whoaaa oh
yoo ho ho,
whoaa oh.
(The tombstones are waiting
they were half engraved
they knew it was over)
Just didn't know the date
I cast a spell over the west
to make you think of me
same way I think of you
This is a love song in my own way
happily ever after, below the waist.
Best friends, ex-friends to the end
Better off as lovers
Racing through the city windows down
in the back of yellow checkerd cars
yooo ho ho,
whoaaa oh
oh yoo ho ho
whoaaa oh
yooo ho ho,
whoaaa oh
yoo ho ho,
whoaa oh.
Best friends, ex-friends to the end
Better off as lovers
Ex-friends to the end
Better of as whoah oh oh