Guilty Pleasures

I'm driving alone, I be jammin' to some LFO on the radio radio and I'll be singing along to every word of Dear Maria, count me in, that's an All Time Low and Tearing up in my plain white T To Bruno Mars and 98 Degrees Capri Sun in my cup and I don't give a uh-uh I feel great 'Cause I got a guilty pleasure People look at me like I should know better, but I got a guilty pleasure Know I shouldn't indulge in public, whatever Oo-oo-ooh, I'll put it on your next mixtape Oo-oo-ooh, y'all better let the iPod play And I say Hey, get out of my way Don't interrupt when I'm grooving (Ooh) Digging up some buried treasure Talking 'bout my guilty pleasures Hey, it's gonna be me Don't let it skip when I'm cruising (Ooh) Digging up some buried treasure Nothing better than my guilty pleasures Moving along like an All American, that's a party in the USA Let me see that thong, like it's Stacy's Mom So Shut Up And Dance with me Just give me Coldplay, don't panic Sugar Going Down swinging, Titanic I Write Sins Not Tragedies We gonna do this for Centuries So carry me, carry me, carry me, carry me home I miss the VH1, MTV, TRL, turn that back on And I say Hey, get out of my way Don't interrupt when I'm grooving (Ooh) Digging up some buried treasure Talking 'bout my guilty pleasures Hey, it's gonna be me Don't let it skip when I'm cruising (Ooh) Digging up some buried treasure Nothing better than my guilty pleasures 'Cause I got a guilty pleasure People look at me like I should know better, but I got a guilty pleasure (Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure) And I say Hey, get out of my way Don't interrupt when I'm grooving (Ooh) Digging up some buried treasure Talking 'bout my guilty pleasures Hey, it's gonna be me Don't let it skip when I'm cruising (Ooh) Digging up some buried treasure Nothing better than my guilty pleasures