Mom’s Van

Lyrics
Do you remember what you said And could you say it once again Cuz if you thought that I would know You would've never let me go God damn Fuckin' in the back seat of your mom's van With the window fogged and the radio on It's a hot mess And the vodka drips from your teeth and lips to your black dress But it feels so long ago But you drove me home Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop Baby-o Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop How could anyone forget We were smoking cigarettes And we were wasting precious time And you were always on my mind God damn Fuckin' in the back seat of your mom's van With the window fogged and the radio on It's a hot mess And the vodka drips from your teeth and lips to your black dress But it feels so long ago But you drovе me home Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop Baby-o Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop {Amazing guitar solo} God damn Fuckin' in the back sеat of your mom's van With the window fogged and the radio on It's a hot mess And the vodka drips from your teeth and lips to your black dress But it feels so long ago But you drove me home Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop Baby-o Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop Baby-o Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop Baby
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