Yellow

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Cary Cooper
Cary Cooper

Story

(If I ever owned a Yellow beat up v-dub bug, maybe I would be this girl...)

Lyrics

Sun’s so bright don’t even care that I’ve been up all night

I’d even swear the birds are singing right along

with my radio

I’m listening to the grateful dead

Truckin’ to New Orleans in my head

And I feel the sweat run down my dreads

Roll down my window

 

Cause I ain’t got no air-conditioning in this beat up v-dub bug

Bought it from my hippie uncle for 350 bucks

Usually it gets me where I wanna go

Just a little slow

It’s yellow

 

Don’t have a job sometimes I wish I did  but mostly not

But that’s never what I tell my mom

On the telephone

She calls a lot I think she wonders if I’m smoking pot

Or reading all those self help books she bought

Last time I was home

 

But they’re still laying in the backseat of my beat up v-dub bug

Bought it from my hippie uncle for 350 bucks

Usually it gets me where I wanna go

Just a little slow

It’s yellow

Sometimes all a girl needs is

Just a way to feel free that’s

When I reach for my keys and drive

 

I’m just rolling down the highway in my beat up v-dub bug

Bought it from my hippie uncle for 350 bucks

Usually it gets me where I wanna go

Just a little slow

It’s yellow

 

My beat up v- dub beat up v- dub beat up v- dub beat up v- dub beat up v- dub

It’s yellow

I love my beat up v- dub beat up v- dub beat up v- dub beat up v- dub beat up v- dub

It’s yellow

Yellow

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