Car Trouble

Thanks for stopping for me
When you saw me on the side of the road
I was about to have a panic attack
This isn't the first time my car's been about to explode
I think I might have PTSD from that

What's a girl gotta do
To get a car that works
I guess I'm learning a lot
From every ride I burn
I'm always comin' in hot
Round the highway turns
And then I'm running for my life
Screaming bloody murder

SOS I fucked up my engine
I'm in the middle of nowhere and I got no friends
Stick out my thumb, and abandon ship
By nightfall my car will be stripped

Daddy I need help
I didn't know to change the oil
Dad I almost killed myself
Daddy I know you didn't raise a spoiled brat
Daddy I need help
I didn't know to change the oil
Almost killed myself
Daddy I know you didn't raise a spoiled brat

Broke and stupid
Super lucky passerbys give a fuck about me
Bless a stranger's helping hand's
A guardians eye out for me

Got a four leaf clover in my pocket
My car got stolen cuz I didn't lock it
Then the next day the cops found it
'Bout a hundred feet away from the pizza place I parked

Got a four leaf clover in my pocket
My car got stolen cuz I didn't lock it
Then the next day the cops found it
'Bout a hundred feet away from the pizza place I parked

It('s)

Pretty crazy I'm alive
It's pretty crazy I can drive at all
It's pretty crazy I get by
With all this crazy crazy car trouble



Credits
Writer(s): Lauren Skinner
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