Rare Americans
Wicked Ways
Walk the town tonight?
You asked me thinking that I might
You’re always one to cross the line
You’re like a bullet in a fight
I know this is everything that I should miss
But the way you look when you bite your lip
So on your own, I’m powerless
I’m on my way
Shadows of yesterday
I’m on my way
I’m all mixed up with you again
I can’t get enough of it
Keep it coming don’t you quit
I’m on my way
Addicted to your wicked ways
You ask me if I want to drink
You know I’m hesitant I think
This leads to bad mistakes
You take the rules and you break em’ as you play
I know this is everything that I should miss
But the way you look when you bite your lip
So on your own, I’m powerless
I’m on my way
Shadows of yesterday
I’m on my way
I’m all mixed up with you again
I can’t get enough of it
Keep it coming don’t you quit
I’m on my way
Addicted to your wicked ways
Something tells me this is happening
You take me to the deepest end
You take me to deepest end
I’m on my way
Woah oh, woah oh
I’m on my way
Woah oh, woah oh
I’m on my way
Shadows of yesterday
I’m on my way
Addicted to your wicked ways