A sweaty bed
Cherry red hair dye
She paints my pillow red
Ooh ooh
One too many whiskey shots
She called my bluff
Skin on skin
It still ain't close enough
Ooh ooh
Oh I wonder, I wonder
If this story ends
I wonder, oh I wonder
If I could call you friend
Fake tan, summer heat
Back seat, you and me
Tall boots, ripped jeans
Step on me, pretty please
Your love dressed
Like a smoking gun
Something to look at, babe
But never touch
Ooh ooh
How I love the taste
Of sugarcoated memories
Still bittersweet
Stuck in my teeth
So bittersweet
Oh I wonder, I wonder
If this story ends
I wonder, oh I wonder
If I could call you friend
Fake tan, summer heat
Back seat, you and me
Tall boots, ripped jeans
Step on me, pretty please
Fake tan, summer heat
Back seat, you and me
Tall boots, ripped jeans
Step on me, pretty please
I wonder, I wonder
When this story ends
I wonder, I wonder
If I could call you friend