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- I was riding shotgun with my hair undone.
- In the front seat of his motorcar.
- He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel.
- The other on my heart.
- .
- I peep around, turn the radio down.
- He says, Baby is something wrong.
- I say, Nothing I was just thinking.
- How we don't have a song and he says.
- .
- Our song is the slamming screen door.
- Sneakin' elsewhere late, tapping on your window.
- When we're on the ring and you talk authentic slow.
- 'Cause it's late and your mama don't know.
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