eliza mclamb – wendy’s parking lot lyrics
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smoke a single cigarette out the window
watch the condensation on a can of diet coke
sometimes the wendy’s parking lot feels like home
i wanna go driving ’til i run out of gas
maybe over the state line, speed ’til i pass
everybody in a baby blue subaru
with their 401ks, matching socks with their shoes
okay, maybe i’m crying in this drive+thru
but i don’t have anyone to cry to
so looks like this cashier is getting a show
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