fish narc
boxy volvo (slowed + reverb)
[Verse 1]
Cracked leather, ice on the windshield
When she waits outside, damn, it's cold tonight
A dream's like an old car (Oh-oh), keep it running's the hard part (Oh-oh)
She's got a boxy Volvo, ain't used to riding solo (No, no, no)
[Pre-Chorus]
Dice hang from the rearview
Like fuzzy hands that wave goodbye
[Chorus]
Riding shotgun, baby, we could have fun
Scoop me in your old car
Take me back, take me back
[Verse 1]
Scrap metal out on the west coast
Now the things you choose leave you no choice
Are you tired of the rain now? (Oh-oh)
Do you miss the train now? (Oh-oh)
Would she be riding solo, drivin' in hеr boxy Volvo?
[Pre-Chorus]
Wanted nothing else than ridе with you
Take me to the show, oh, woah-oh
[Chorus]
Riding shotgun, baby, we could have fun
Scoop me in your old car
Take me back, take me back
[Verse 1]
Grip the wheel, place your hands at ten and two
Ain't no time to waste, girl, push that pedal down
This is a small town, it's not much going on
Even I get restless, too
Don't look at me with skyscrapers in your eyes
'Cause it eats me up inside, I won't deny
I want you to take me for a ride
[Chorus]
Riding shotgun, baby, we could have fun
Scoop me in your old car
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back