[Post-Chorus]I'm watchin' American Pie with you on a Saturday nightYour friends are around, so be quietI'm trying to stifle my sighs'Cause I feel so high school (Feel so high school) every time I look at youBut look at you
[Outro]Truth, dare, spin bottlesYou know how to ball, I know AristotleBrand-new, full throttleTouch me while your bros play Grand Theft AutoIt's true, swear, scouts honorYou knew what you wanted and, boy, you got herBrand-new, full throttleYou already know, babeYou already know, babe
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