I'm in the right car.
Oct. 22nd, 2003 12:00 amCatie Curtis's "Magnolia Street" made me misty in my car today on my way home from work. It makes me think I should listen to more Catie Curtis. This is the ride I'm on. This is the ride I want. I remember a green Jeep and an open road to Delaware, 28 December 2001. I remember becoming reacquainted down the Turnpike. I remember the Delaware state limits a girl sitting on her hand, and the answer, "I'm trying to stop myself from holding your hand," when I inquired. I remember leaving money in the visor pouch so she couldn't pay me back. Thank you,
purpleboots!
I knew that I loved you the first time you got into my car
Your cheeks were flushed and I felt a hush come over me in the dark
I got us lost but at the next cross you said I don't care where we are
I'm in the right car
I drove us slow down a fast food strip and you turned the radio on
I was confused, all the signs were lit and you said I love this song
I wanted to say that I loved you but I knew too soon too strong
Bucky took us to The Burgundy Room for a birthday dinner. Y'all should definitely go. Mmmmm!
I knew that I loved you the first time you got into my car
Your cheeks were flushed and I felt a hush come over me in the dark
I got us lost but at the next cross you said I don't care where we are
I'm in the right car
I drove us slow down a fast food strip and you turned the radio on
I was confused, all the signs were lit and you said I love this song
I wanted to say that I loved you but I knew too soon too strong
Bucky took us to The Burgundy Room for a birthday dinner. Y'all should definitely go. Mmmmm!