When the Bridge Toll Was a Dollar (Casiotone For The Painfully Alone cover)
i reached into my wallet & i pulled out one single crisp clean dollar bill & i handed it to you i watched as you adjusted your sun visor to keep the glare out of your eyes then you rolled down your window & you paid the toll taker as we drove away i watched you push your hair behind your right ear & you turned to me & you smiled & in that smile was everything you were all i'd ever wanted