She’s got a Chevy Double parked with the doors swung wide FM preacher, the radio’s high Hair in a tantrum Eyes like two streaks of fire To her boyfriend behind the wheel
She said, “Stay in the car and I’ll grab what you want” Oh She said, “Stay in the car”
I want to know her I want us to get along Be the ice cream left out in her sun Plug into the speaker And put on our favourite song Run the AC and sing along
She said, “Stay in the car and I’ll grab what you want” Oh She said, “Stay in the car”
She burns out of the market Plastic bags digging into her wrists Blood stuck in her fingertips, oh Feeling impatient Pop the trunk, slam my door, peel off Cloud of smoke while she just smokes
She said, “Stay in the car and I’ll grab what you want” Oh She said, “Stay in the car and I’ll grab what you want” Oh She said, “Stay in the car and I’ll grab what you want” Oh She said, “Stay in the car”