Vintage - Arsen Manvelyan

Speak of the devil, my, oh my Walkin' with that devilish smile That's one thing I haven't seen in a while (In a while) How have you been since I called you mine? You look so good in this light Got me reminiscin' 'bout our good times (Good ol' times) And I know, I know, I know We've been better off alone But we laugh about old pictures on your phone and I forget And you make, you make, you make It easy like a zephyr You're still just the way I remember Tonight I just wanna hit reverse Been a year since we finished Baby, me and you, we vintage But tonight you make me miss it And I just wanna dance with you like It's summer 1976 Raise my heart rate like it's interest Jog my memory on your kisses For old times sake, you got me singin' Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Got me singin' Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Got me dreamin' Still as charismatic as ever Comebacks, come back clean and clever Why we ended, I don't remember Can't believe I once said, "See you never" Wait a minute, my head's a mess Please don't tell me you like my dress While I'm wishin' we were wearing less Won't be long before no becomes yes And you know, you know, you know All the ways to get to me As if there were an easy recipe A bit of hard-to-get, a dash of sweet So I say, I say, we pay Tribute to our history Only re-enactin', no repeats Here we go again I'ma handle you with care like you're antique Been a year since we finished Baby, me and you, we vintage But tonight you make me miss it And I just wanna dance with you like It's summer 1976 Raise my heart rate like it's interest Jog my memory on your kisses For old times sake, you got me singin' Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Got me singin' Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Got me dreamin'

Dirty sneakers and a motorcycle jacket, huh He loves TV, not into actin', though He never smiles, he keeps it candid, yeah He breaks the rules but I wish that I could have him 'Cause I'm a vintage girl hangin' with the flashback kids I need a vintage boy for my outfit Always holds the door but I found him in a mosh pit Way too dressed to kill, how I feel He looks so good showing up at karaoke night He knows all the words to "Mr. Brightside" (it was only a kiss) He says it's a joke but I know it's honest (ooh) We're so ironic, it's iconic, I get off on it (ah-ah-ah-aah, oh) 'Cause I'm a vintage girl hangin' with the flashback kids I need a vintage boy for my outfit Always holds the door but I found him in a mosh pit Way too dressed to kill, how I feel (hey) Ooh, ooh, under my skin like a stick and poke Ooh, oh-oh-oh, I wanna hate you and love you both (hey) I'm a vintage girl-girl, I'm a vintage girl-girl Need a vintage boy-boy, need a vintage boy-boy I'm a vintage girl-girl, I'm a vintage girl-girl Need a vintage boy-boy, I really need a vintage boy right now (hey) I'm a vintage girl hangin' with the flashback kids I need a vintage boy for my outfit Always holds the door but I found him in a mosh pit Way too dressed to kill, how I feel (hey) 'Cause I'm a vintage girl hangin' with the flashback kids I need a vintage boy for my outfit