Backyard Boy

Five six seven eight

Dance with me in my backyard boy

Looking super fine in your corduroy

Drive me around the block we can go in a loop

And we'll turn the volume up on some good boy band tunes

Love to feel the fresh air I can feel your eyes stare

And I'm not gonna lie I get a little bit scared

My heart is on wings I'm living in dreams

And at the top of our lungs we sing

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da

Everything is perfect

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da

All our words were worth it

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da

Dancin' around like a clown at the circus

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da

Backyard boy you make me nervous

Dance with me in my backyard boy

Looking super fine in your corduroy

Five six seven eight

Roll the windows down let the bass drop low

And everybody's talking but I don't wanna know

Feel the fresh air I can feel your eyes stare

And I'm not gonna lie I get a little bit scared

My heart is on wings I'm living in dreams

And at the top of our lungs we sing

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da

Everything is perfect

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da

All our words were worth it

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da

Dancin' around like a clown at the circus

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da

Backyard boy you make me nervous

Right now