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Windows Down

Don't I love drivin with my windows down I saw you see me yesterday I think you thought you knew me I was singing at the top of my lungs Maybe I looked familiar like you looked yesterday maybe you thought you knew me maybe you thought I looked fun It gets old trying to act my age so I drive with my windows down

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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