![]() 05/05/2017 at 20:38 • Filed to: None | ![]() | ![]() |
Drive a red Sterling and the seats recline.
I love it when a lady treats me kind,
Go to Tavern on the Green and have a glass of wine.
He say, she say, I heard it through the grapevine
No static, got an automatic,
Too much of anything makes you an addict.
I won’t ever not love you, Nice and Smooth.
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Time went on, I started noticing weight loss,
Then I had to ax her was she riding the white horse
At first she said “no,”
Then she said “yes, well I’m sorry, but I keep having visions of,
so I need blow.”
And I said “woah,
little hottie,
I’m not Delorean, Gambino, or Gotti
I don’t deal coke,
And furthermore you’re making me broke,
I’ll put you into rehab and I won’t tell your folks”
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Sigh. Makes me miss high school.
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My dad had a red Sterling very much like that one, brand new in the 80s. It had power reclining back seats. Hence the lyric.