Lyrics Mazda5 - MyKey

Mazda5

She spent seven years right beside me, stirring up feelings all up inside me
(She spent seven years right beside me, she spent seven years right beside me)
Oh, everything makes me think of her lately.
Dreaming of country-roads that
could take me
(One-two-three-four)
I just miss my Mazda five
Fucked up paint job Clemintine
I don’t really miss your hand in mine
I just miss my Mazda
Please dear lord, don’t pimp my ride
Keep your god-damn PS5
I don’t really miss your hazey eyes
I just miss my Mazda
Breaking down on my birthday
Zero to sixty by Thursday
Really should have fixed my rear view
I backed into my teacher at the drive-through
Now she’s so banged up but I just can’t lie (Oh fuck)
I just miss my Mazda five
Fucked up paint job Clemintine
I don’t really miss your hand in mine
I just miss my Mazda
Please dear lord, don’t pimp my ride
Keep your god-damn PS5
I don’t really miss your hazey eyes
I just miss my Mazda
I just miss my Mazda five
Fucked up paint job Clemintine
I don’t really miss your hand in mine
I just miss my Mazda
Please dear lord, don’t pimp my ride
Keep your god-damn PS5
I don’t really miss your hazey eyes
I just miss my Mazda
(Whoa hey, Chuckles, this is Earth)