Guilty Pleasures

I like my cinnamon buns with extra gluten

Do you wanna be my jelly roll, you’re high falutin’

Convertible rental, take down the roof and we drive

Pop songs with all the woah woah woahs

Big jams that last the whole shows

Doin all my fancy rolls on the banjo

Guilty pleasures

I would go to great measures

Every guilt’s a little treasure

When it becomes a guilty pleasure, guilty pleasure

Binge watching I Dream Of Jeannie

I got seventeen velvet jackets, you drivin’ in your bikini

Lettin’ him valet park us ‘cause I’m a teeny bit famous

We walk five hours, find all the hipster coffee

We’ll be up ’til sunrise shaking ‘cause I’m a softy for your

Cool crippling cocktails, margaritas with cocaine ‘round the rim

Guilty pleasures

I would go to great measures

Every guilt’s a little treasure

When it becomes a guilty pleasure, guilty pleasure

I’d rather clash my colors than conform

Forbidden apple, we take a bite

Gettin’ squeaky freaky is the new norm

If wrong’s the new right gonna rage all night

Do it, Do it, cause you really really want to

Don’t know that you should

‘Cause you really really want to …

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