LYRIC
Old stick shift
With the stubborn clutch
Broken down in the high school parking lot
Where we wrote our names on that rock;
Red-handed nights
Is it still there? (x4)
Dirt clouds by that old abandoned house
Roman candle summer, gone forever
Old stick shift
With the stubborn clutch
Broken down in the high school parking lot
Where we wrote our names on that rock;
Red-handed nights
Is it still there? (x4)
Dirt clouds by that old abandoned house
Roman candle summer, gone forever
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Old stick shift
With the stubborn clutch
Broken down in the high school parking lot
Where we wrote our names on that rock;
Red-handed nights
Is it still there? (x4)
Dirt clouds by that old abandoned house
Roman candle summer, gone forever
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