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Traffic lights turning yellow
A kiss and a slap on the roof
Traffic lights turning yellow
A kiss and a slap on the roof
Traffic lights turning yellow
A kiss and a slap on the roof
I taught you that superstition
Driving downtown with the windows down
Late at night, talking over
A broken radio
And I kiss my fingers
And our single headlight
Winks out for the last time we talk about
The last time it felt right to make out
And I'm certain, if I drive into those trees
It'd make less of a mess
Than you've made of me
A kiss and a slap on the roof
Traffic lights turning yellow
A kiss and a slap on the roof
Traffic lights turning yellow
A kiss and a slap on the roof
I taught you that superstition
Driving downtown with the windows down
Late at night, talking over
A broken radio
And I kiss my fingers
And our single headlight
Winks out for the last time we talk about
The last time it felt right to make out
And I'm certain, if I drive into those trees
It'd make less of a mess
Than you've made of me
Lyrics submitted by 66exeter, edited by BushmanBeats
Broken Radio Lyrics as written by
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this song perfectly describes a summer i had in 2005, simply fantastic.