I wanna wake up in your arms I wanna set off your alarm I wanna break into your car and I wanna take out the back seat The one where you told me everything I thought I'd always wanted to hear The one where you told me that it's over
And everytime you look in your rear view mirror I hope you see me And all the stuff we did when we were back there together, uh huh
I hope you like your two-seater, no radio Keymarks parallel to the pinstripes Windows broken, your t-top's stolen Now it's one of a kind, thanks for the ride
I gotta get the hell out of dodge I just spent the whole night avoiding the cops And I just don't think I'll go to the clink Just 'cause I took out the backseat
Remember you told me everything I thought I always wanted to hear And that's where you told me that it's over
And everytime you look in your rear view mirror I hope you see me And all the stuff we did when we were back there together, uh huh
I hope you like your two-seater, no radio Keymarks parallel to the pinstripes Windows broken, your t-top's stolen Now it's one of a kind, thanks for the ride
Can you hear your radio? I bet you can't hear your radio So you'll never know I wrote this song (for you) Sorry that your tires are flat No, you really weren't expecting that Guess I got a little carried away
So when you look in your rear view mirror I hope you see me there
I hope you like your two-seater, no radio Keymarks parallel to the pinstripes Windows broken, your t-top's stolen Now it's one of a kind, thanks for the ride
(No radio) Two-seater, (No radio) thanks for the ride Two-seater, thanks for the ride Two-seater, thanks for the ride
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