Erotic PoetrySummer of '78Summer of 78'
Listening to Pink Floyd
Making out in your Dad's Cadillac
The drugs and sex, we both enjoyed
We'd grind through a drive-thru movie
Drink cheap liquor, smoke some weed
And the look you gave me went straight through me
Now I'm standing oh so near
Where we'd drink and fuck, singing
"Wish you were here..."
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