Sampson Dahl - How's the car treating you?

Something bout your daughter
She's driving my old car
If I've seen her years ago
I'd leave the door ajar
And when the light makes her crimson change
Perhaps I'll hop inside
Grab a bite to eat with papa
Something's bound to slide

Every time I see her on Rio Grande
Make a left towards the liquor store
I follow after slyly
Walk behind her through the door
How are you?
It's been a while
Funny bumpin into each other downtown
Oh me?
Nothin much
Just my daily shooter of Crown

How's the car treating you?
Do you need a hand or two?

Break it down

Written by:
Sampson Hollander-Wyatt

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