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  1. Yellow

From the recording Yellow

(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