Maroon 5 – Tickets Lyrics

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"Tickets." - Maroon 5

Friday, 23 October 2026, 09:03 pm

Album: Overexposed (Deluxe Version)

Track No: 10

She's got tickets to her own show
But nobody wants to go, oh, oh, oh
And I'm stuck sittin' in the front row
I'm singin' along like there's no tomorrow
It's funny how you say
That you made it on your own
When you haven't worked for anyone
Your Daddy didn't know
You say you got a job, but I don't know what you do
Such a fuckin' snob that you'll never know the truth
Perfect on the outside but nothing at the core
It's easy to forget when you show up at my door
Stop messin' with my mind
'Cause you'll never have my heart
But your perfect little body
Make-make-makes me fall apart
Your perfect little body
Make-make-makes me fall apart
She's got tickets to her own show
But nobody wants to go, oh, oh, oh
And I'm stuck sittin' in the front row
I'm singin' along like there's no tomorrow
La, la, la la la, la, la, la
La, la, la la
I know you wanna stay, but I think that you should go
'Cause you've got nothin' to say
You just sit there on your phone
I try not to give in, but temptation has me lost
So I will do my best to get-get-get-get-get you off
Perfect on the outside but nothing at the core
It's easy to forget when you show up at my door
Stop messin' with my mind
'Cause you'll never have my heart
But your perfect little body
Make-make-makes me fall apart
Your perfect little body
Make-make-makes me fall apart, yeah
She's got tickets to her own show
But nobody wants to go, oh, oh, oh
And I'm stuck sittin' in the front row
I'm singin' along like there's no tomorrow
La, la, la la la, la, la, la
La, la, la la
La, la, la la la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la la la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Yeah
She's got tickets to her own show
But nobody wants to go, oh
And I'm stuck sittin' in the front row
I'm singin' along like there's no tomorrow
She's got tickets to her own show
But nobody wants to go, oh, oh, oh
And I'm stuck sittin' in the front row
I'm singin' along like there's no tomorrow
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Writer(s): James Valentine, Mickey Madden & Adam Levine.

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