LYRIC

Sitting pretty,
having a laugh and a smile.
Down the highway,
getting closer
by the mile.

It's come home
to me at last,
forget the limit step on the gas.
No more lonelies
now it's up to me.

So I'll smile,
smile my smilers smile,
for my smilers while
driving on in style.

Sitting pretty now that he's told me it's OK.
She called long distance better
get out there right-away.
California to Kalamazoo,
take the turnpike
that's all you do.
No more lonelies
now it's up to me.

So I'll smile,
smile my smilers smile,
for my smilers while
driving on in style.
It's come home
to me at last,
forget the limit step on the gas.
No more lonelies
now it's up to me.
So I'll smile,
smile my smilers smile,
four eyes smilers
while driving on in style.

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