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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mills
Mills
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mollie Orr
Mollie Orr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mollie Orr
Mollie Orr
Producer
Dane Orr
Dane Orr
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Many rooms were christened this way Smoke settling over everything, joints Being passed around. A sort of circle Protecting like salts from evil spirits, evil spirits Jenny shotguns her hit of the joint to Jessie Without using her hand as the barrel A two-in-one heartstring tug Not only are they in love, they smoke together We get in Jessie's ride Her car stereo is heavy on my body The bass bumps up against my backside I close my eyes, pass the time I can't even tell we're moving And these city streets have holes You can't believe the toll, oh The car takes, like, oh, my heart takes Jessie parks just outside the door Convenience sold in every store We all get out the car; it's nothing special, But I would like a painting of this scene, this sacred routine Aisles of snacks, coolers in the back I touch everything like I want some I fool no one Only a coffee for me-black-we pay separately We get in Jessie's ride Her car stereo on my body We can't help but sing along Our harmonies are strong Whose tunes are we listening to? I've got next song. (What?!) I do! And it's a good one, too, oh The car brakes, like, oh, my heart breaks Sayin' Let's not go inside, let's go for a longer ride Always be in transit, start a brand new life I'm just playing! Don't forget your cherry pie Listen to my song when we get back inside When we get inside, don't forget your cherry pie When we get inside, don't forget your cherry pie When we get inside Many rooms were christened this way
Writer(s): Dane Emerson Orr, Mollie T Orr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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