cascades and parades and frenchie tirades are what i'm all about baby
and when you hit me i want to drive all night with a cheeseburger
but when you cry i feel the moon crackle and pop
like someone has a knife in the outlet and they're not afraid to use it
and when we kiss i feel this jet aint never comin down
and the beach is too far but the palm tree's right outside
and all we'd have to do is laugh
and water would fall like love from the sky
but your hair is curling and my smile is fading
and your shoes keep wearing out on the bottoms
for all the talking we do you'd think we were politicians
with something to hide and women stashed in hotels down on the border
but i need you and i want you and i'll hold you all night
when you need me to i'll say it and we'll both embrace
the move we've been avoiding and talking of movies instead
and then we'll drive all night with the cheeseburger
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