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?