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Car Seat Headrest  


Could we
Take a walk
Could we
Have a talk alone
In the afternoon

Could we
Have a seat
Why yes be my guest
You can hold my hand

on the back porch
Sitting out on the back porch
She was sitting in the back seat of love
Sitting out on the back porch
All alone with your own thoughts
I wasn’t nervous when I got this date
I went along to investigate
She turned out to look like me
I stood up and gave her the seat

I’m so infatuated
The kids are losing their minds
The blitzkrieg bop

They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
eyes turn as I enter
Face burnin' as I walk past pews
I can tell they think I'm a sinner
Hear them whisper while I'm watching my shoes

Only seat
at the door
The smiling face I loved to see is gone forever more

I see a cozy love seat when we used to sit and talk
My tears fall on the carper where my sweet
black and blue
For all the agony you have put me through

Front seat stained with love
A back seat full of bibles
Purloined from the drawers of lost
in the crowd
'Cause I'm drunk all the time
I like your helium voice

There was a guy in the seat next to mine
Watching the girls when the cops
You're in the back seat and you say to yourself
"OK it doesn't matter anyway"
it's weeds pulling weeds and your Blaming yourself
Ok we're all
The big beat keeps you rockin' in your seat
The big beat keeps you rockin' in your sleep
Clap your hands and stomp your feet
You've got to move
I want a back seat
Because I'm dead beat
I'm respirating
To sounds of the engine

Gives us sleepyheads, sleepyheads
The road ahead it takes us
One two three
You and me
Can you move at my velocity
Don't miss a beat
First class seat upon my fleet

When you hear the beat
When you feel the need
or a boombox,
seat hot, 'cause we won't try to be where sheet knock
Spit heat rocks on track, track-track (Boombox)
Spit heat rocks on the track,
up in the hayloft rollin' around

Parked in the woodshed Saturday night
Grand Ole Opry by the dashboard light
Baby's on the bench seat ready to go
in every song
And I designed that little mystery on your tongue
I've broken jaws protecting laws to keep you free
I've made your day so take a seat
Makes me wanna ask the lady for a ticket outta town
So can I get a window seat

Don't want nobody next to me
I just want a ticket outta town
A look
We just like to see the boys hit it deep
There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats

The game was close, we'll call it a win
Go off
the creek,
God's green earth for my seat,
I Feel at home around a crowd of hicks

If you're on your feet before the sun comes up,
And out there in your
Well, I bought my ticket
And I got my load
And the conductor yelled
All aboard
Well, I take my seat
And I sit right back
And I watch
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey, ho, let's go, shoot 'em in the back now
What they want, I don't
The kids are losing their minds 
The Blitzkrieg Bop

They're piling in the back seat 
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat

Take your seat on the tip of the star that you see
Take your piece, take a sip or you'll starve from that shit
Take your piece of that star, take
jupiter you're seemingly so right for me 

your blood is sweet like wine 
and until i run out of vine 
i'll keep my seat on the edge of your mind 
got to do
I got to

Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
You gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City

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