You and I buy star maps and drive my car around Los Angeles
You and I buy star maps and ding dong ditch a televangelist
It's only been a week
But I know that you are mine to keep
You are a radar detector
I drive 1,000 miles an hour
I won't go on and on
But you are always looking out for me
You and I go shopping and find exactly what we're looking for
You and I go shopping and fall asleep inside the mattress store.
We cruise the neighborhood
But it's not supposed to feel this good
You are a radar detector
When I'm driving around, you are a radar detector
martes, 17 de agosto de 2010
lunes, 16 de agosto de 2010
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