Backyard Boy Lyrics

Backyard Boy - Ashley Price

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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

Dancing 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

Dancing on my own, I need a vacation

Got my bluff on my friends just to make a statement

But damn, this feels nice with the sun in my eyes

And I swear on my life that I'm not gonna cry

'Til I feel the fresh air

And I 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

Dancing 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