Take off your sweater girl,
I wanna see that beautiful shirt, I bought in third grade.
What's your name, girl?
Why won't you tell me your name?
I really wanna know if it's Irene, or Lisa,
Or some other stupid ass name I've heard ten billion times before.
Don't tell me you're not going to remember this night of love
In my backseat.
I'll remember this for as I live on this green Earth.
I'll love all of those memories, girl, remember me.
I'll be that guy that you sucked his dick off
In the backseat, of a Ford Bronco.
I fucking hate that shitty ass car.
I just remember girl, for being that guy, from the back seat.


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