Well, I've been feelin' waiting for you
No need for invitation
You just (???) the things you have to do
And then pull into the station
Without a shell on the bumper sticker
You get a smile on the lawn
You never said he was young
Upon the table, don't stall
Rubber car
Rubber car
Ooh... rubber car
Without an eel, shake 'em off
And it feels wrong, but I'm jumpin'
You get to stand by the door
You get 'em all, (??? cowboy???)

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