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One hundred And I'm still living, kicking, making bad decisions Looking, cooking, dirty out the kitchen Seconds, minutes, different definitions Must be getting heavier, the scale keep tipping I see pretty faces But those things always seem to fade away You know what doesn't fade away? The way I love you, miss you, always wanna kiss you I don't need to save you, you don't need a rescue Always know what you want, never need a menu Always get what you want, we got that in common 'cause I been getting what I want I'm not settling, what's the fun in that Keep going, keep going, keep going And I'm still living, kicking, making bad decisions Looking, cooking, dirty out the kitchen Seconds, minutes, different definitions Must be getting heavier, the scale keep tipping I see pretty faces But those things always seem to fade away You know what doesn't fade away? Letras de cancionesThe tattoo of your name right above my heartbeat The i-love-yous that we drew in sharpie The memories made when we skipped the parties When we just rode around like Hutch and Starsky Been a couple times that they offered me accessories In a second I would trade 'em for a memory I remember when you said I was a match in your kerosene That sound like a compliment to me And I'm still living, kicking, making bad decisions Looking, cooking, dirty out the kitchen Seconds, minutes, different definitions Must be getting heavier, the scale keep tipping From Letras Mania