| She’s in a broke down Chevy in the parking lot
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| She’s done a lot of day dreaming inside that truck
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| Whatever she got, whatever she got, she’s got nothing to lose
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| Oh yeah
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| She closed all the doors, she hit all the locks
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| She rolled up the windows, heart shaped hot box
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| You try to see in but nothing was there
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| She don’t wanna hear it she’s stuck in the air
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| And all I can hear is Ben Harper playing, playing
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| She’s in a broke down Chevy in the parking lot
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| She’s done a lot of day dreaming inside that truck
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| Whatever she got, whatever she got, she’s got nothing to lose
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| Whatever she got, whatever she got, she’s got nothing to lose
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| Oh yeah
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| She’s still tan from the weekend she just got back
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| Took a trip to the ocean and all she packed
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| Was a rad cd, a novel to read
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| Kicked her flip flops off and poured sand on her feet
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| And all she can hear is Tom Petty playing, playing
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| She’s in a broke down Chevy in the parking lot
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| She’s done a lot of day dreaming inside that truck
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| Whatever she got, whatever she got, she’s got nothing to lose
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| Oh yeah
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| She wishes she had him in that passenger seat
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| If he was here now he would be seventeen
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| Put your ear to the glass of that old Chevrolet
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| Hear her say, hear her say, you’re still with me today
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| Hear her say, hear her say, you’re still with me today
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| She’s in a broke down Chevy in the parking lot
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| She’s done a lot of day dreaming inside that truck
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| Whatever she got, whatever she got, she’s got nothing to lose
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| Whatever she got, whatever she got, she’s got nothing to lose
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| Oh yeah |