After Midnight - JT Hodges

A flickering red Texaco sign

A beat up jeep, one headlight

Half a tank, music cranked to ride

Blowing through town, hands in the wind

No one around, past 12am

Yeah those hours, they were ours

Back when

We were the kings and queens of those empty streets

Pedal to the metal

Part time rebels

Learning how to love

Learning how to fly

Learning from the wrong and the right

Whoah, who says nothing good happens after midnight

Stealing a kiss in front of the stars

Moving to fast in the back of that car

Staying out late

Making mistakes

That's what made us who we are

We were the kings and queens of those empty streets

Pedal to the metal

Part time rebels

Learning how to love

Learning how to fly

Learning from the wrong and the right

Whoah, who says nothing good happens after midnight

Whoah, who says nothing good happens after midnight

Midnight rolls around

The moonlight shining down

Oh were the kings and queens of those empty streets

Pedal to the metal

Part time rebels

Learning how to love

Learning how to fly

Learning from the wrong and the right

Whoah, who says nothing good happens after midnight