Ryan Star - Fck'n Up

Snuck you out of your bedroom window-
Almost every night.
We'd park out front and watch the cars fly by.
Backseat lovers in a hurricane-
Never wanted to go home.
Back by five so your parents never know.

Oh, here's to growing up-
And always fuck'n up.
Oh, here's to growing up-
And always fuck'n up.

You let me sleep on your couch that winter-
At your college dorm,
When I didn't have the strength to move back home.
Your father offered me a job that summer-
At the family store.
Son, what are you wasting your life for?

Oh, here's to growing up-
And always fuck'n up.
Oh, here's to growing up-
And always fuck'n up.

Ohh-
Ohh.

Oh, here's to growing up-
And always fuck'n up.
Oh, here's to growing up-
And always fuck'n up.

Called you from so many hotel lobbies-
Always out on the road.
Oh, how all the years just come and go.
We had to sell the car last fall-
So you never made it to the shows.
Another reason why we cried
When we heard my song on the radio.

Oh, here's to growing up-
And always fuck'n up.
Oh, here's to growing up-
And always fuck'n up.

Oh, here's to growing up-
And never giving up, oh.

Oh, here's to growing up-
And always fuck'n up.