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If I choke Boy

you start me up again

restring my wires y'know

this gearbox can make the shift polish my rims

Damned if you do

Damned if you don't

I swear it seems of late boy

I've even curved this body to fit your bow

still the rain can't confuse the thoughts that come

come in rhythm

'cause it never was the Cars and Guitars that came between us

Still a thought says what if I

keep on Drivin'

keep on Drivin'

"Yeah that whip has skirt"

you said it proud

Sometimes I'd watch her idle while you'd tune her up

me with silencer on

You and your crocodile clip

Me and my alligator pears yeah

all tricked out for the trip

that slid into a spin

You say that "I miss you"

You stop at my drive-thru

you know who you'll order some some boy

'cause it never was the Cars and Guitars that came between us

Still a thought says what if I

keep on Drivin'

keep on Drivin'

If I choke Boy

you start me up again

restring my wires y'know

this gearbox can make the shift polish my rims