Playing via Spotify Playing via YouTube
Skip to YouTube video

Loading player…

Scrobble from Spotify?

Connect your Spotify account to your Last.fm account and scrobble everything you listen to, from any Spotify app on any device or platform.

Connect to Spotify

Dismiss

A new version of Last.fm is available, to keep everything running smoothly, please reload the site.

Lyrics

Sit down in my car, it's a quarter past three
Dig into my pockets, fumbling around for my keys
Why are jean pockets so deep when you miss something that you need
My index finger grabs a hold of an old broken keychain
Wish I had a boyfriend, use that empty carpool lane
Adjust my side mirrors left than right, oh
Turn on the heater, flick on the headlights
Glance down at the dashboard, 28 Farenheit
Put it in drive, let's get out of here
Look into the rearview, as I put in a CD
An old pair of blue eyes staring back at me
A face that I've known since I was two or three

Like a second mom, she raised me to be me
A teacher at Mark West elementary
She made me fall in love with the sounds of strings
But that couldn't be you 'cause I'm all alone
And you passed away from a driver on their phone
Hufford; gone too soon

Don't want to see ads? Subscribe now

Features

API Calls