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Trish Murphy
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Me Behind The Wheel
Getting high on sci-fi and 45's
In my hotel room
I'm lucky to be alive
With all the stupid things I do
It's not like I'm murderer incorporated
I'm just a little blue
A half dressed, half-assed ing'nue
So what? What else is new?
Three on retreat, what a scene
Going places I've never been
And nothing really belongs to me
But it's me behind the wheel
Whatever happened to Baby Jean?
Because I dug her shoes
Those short skirts
And spit shined candy cane
Oh, she was born, born to lose
I think I'll toss off the semi-gloss
Lose a little sheen
Everybody keeps trying tell me
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But I don't know what they mean
Three on retreat, what a scene
Going places I've never been
And nothing really belongs to me
But it's me behind the wheel
Hey, don't try to shake my beats
Because you don't know what I really mean
And it ain't the whiskey or the weed
No, it's just you who keeps confusing me
Three on retreat, what a scene
Going places I've never been
And nothing really belongs to me
But it's me behind the wheel
Me behind the wheel
(Me behind the wheel)
Me behind the wheel
(Me behind the wheel)
It's me behind the wheel
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