Come Crash - A.C. Newman

«That's luck,"she led

«We should be dead»

We eyed the wreck

«Good God,"we said

She plants one kiss for the road on my chest

Sirens came after we left

Christine, come crash on my floor

Christine, come crash on my floor

«That's life,"she said

«We should be dead

We should be stars

And perfect tens

And that’s just three off the top of my head

Once again, you’re a godsend»

Christine, come crash on my floor

Christine, come crash on my floor

Christine, come crash on my floor

«That's truth,"she said

«We should be dead

I should be sleeping in your bed

Instead, I’ll crash on your floor»

Christine, come crash on my floor

Christine, come crash on my floor

Christine, come crash on my floor

Christine, come crash on my floor