Shoes you don't wanna buy
'Cause no one cares about them anyway,
You can just think about them for free
You pull it up to the right side
You wanna drink it out so you go down the club
You think is a piss, but anyway
You're gonna leave the bar stand
You're gonna call your best friend
Pulling up the collar, shaking, smoking outside
And then without a seat belt
You kinda hate her for it
She picks you up and drives you
Somewhere in the summer night
You're alright
And all the music that she likes
Just makes you wanna cry, so you suggest
You go and buy another canned heat
And then when you are getting tired
You thank her for the ride and then
You hear just what you wanted to hear
She says, "Oh, don't even thank me,
'Cause I hope you get the vibe,
I didn't mind that at all,
I'm kinda happy right now"
She says, "...Wait, how did we get here?"
And then you frown and look around
You don't recognize the place,
But it just makes you both laugh
Of course, it's not love,
But it's close,
And you notice to yourself
You like the spots on her nose
And you kinda dig the mess
You always see on her hair
You still have got no fuckin clue
Where you are, but the thing is
You don't mind being there
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