Nerve – Nikki Yanofsky

You got that something that I’m just can’t define
Smoother than suede in 1979
Don’t give a damn about the way things should be
Not one to brag, you always show it to me

Boy, you don’t need no key
You always get in for free

Nerve
So much nerve
You got nerve
Nerve

You walk around like you got nothing to prove
Like Cool Hand Luke, only with more attitude
So fresh to death, that’s how you’re living your life
Cuz you own something even money can’t buy

Boy, forget that degree
You know what ivy don’t teach

Nerve
So much nerve
You got nerve
Nerve
You got nerve
Nerve

N-e-r-v-e b-o-o-g-i-e
If you got the nerve
N-e-r-v-e b-o-o-g-i-e
If you got the nerve

You got nerve
So much nerve
You got nerve
You got you got that nerve!
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