In My Car - Live

I gotta go get in my car now
I gotta go
I gotta go get in my car now

I got caught by the police
In a parking lot
They found half a joint in my lap
Which I forgot to extinguish
Oh bother
Don't tell my father

I gotta go get in my car now
I gotta go
I gotta go get in my car now
I said I need to go get in my car now
I need to go, I need to go

My mother was upset
And my father, well he just laughed
He said, you're a bright fellow, aren't you
You'll go far with your stars
Just don't, don't look too hard

My brain is fried now
My brain is fried now
From the stereo
My heart is ripe now
My heart is ripe now
From the stereo

I gotta go get in my car now
I gotta go
I gotta go get in my car now
I need to turn on the engine
And blast some Pink Floyd
Til my ears are bleeding, til they're bleeding

Well at least I left my hometown, I guess
With a sense of purpose, oh yeah
I mean I don't bowl on weekdays or the weeknights
And I don't spend my time at coffeeshops
Oh no no no
At least not yet

My brain is fried now
My brain is fried now
From the stereo
My heart is ripe now
My heart is ripe now
From the stereo
The stereo

I gotta go get in my car now
I gotta go
I gotta go get in my car now
Well I need to go get in my car now
I need to go



Credits
Writer(s): John Ross Scovell
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