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Five bucks left and half a tank Hot wind blowing through the
bank Pulled in for a bag of ice Came back looking twice
as nice Plastic frames and mirrored blue Little bit crooked,
nothing new You said,
“Those things look good on you” I said,
“Everything does at quarter to two”
The forecast says a hundred degrees We’ve got bad ideas and nowhere
to be
Convenience store sunglasses Making us look movie-star cool Convenience store sunglasses Breaking
every summertime rule They won’t last until September But neither will the
afternoon Convenience store sunglasses Five-dollar tickets to the moon (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Bought two drinks and something fried Took the county road outside
Every mile looked cinematic Even though the car was automatic
Missed our turn and let it go Found a place we didn’t
know You leaned back and struck a pose
Like nobody could tell they came off a rack by the road
The dashboard
says a hundred degrees We’ve got bad ideas and nowhere to be
Convenience store sunglasses Making us look movie-star cool Convenience store sunglasses Breaking
every summertime rule They won’t last until September But neither will the
afternoon Convenience store sunglasses Five-dollar tickets to the moon
One lens loose
One arm bent
Best ten dollars We ever spent
No regrets No returns
Cheap plastic Beautiful sunburn
Convenience store sunglasses Making us look movie-star cool Convenience store sunglasses We
never needed anything new They won’t last until September But tonight they’ll
do just fine Convenience store sunglasses Turning daylight into summertime
Convenience store sunglasses Convenience store sunglasses Five-dollar tickets to the moon (hahaha)