Bare***** Ladies - In The Car Lyrics
Words & music by steven pageShe fed me strawberries andFreezer-burned ice creamI said goodbye, I guessShe lifted up her dressAnd so I must confess,We made out one more timeBefore I left for goodShe thought Id come back but iWouldnt want to seem like other guysA book-and-record love,We sat and read our books,Between those longing looks,Compounded by our fear,My tongue inside her ear,My tongue inside herIn the basement of her mothersHouse where she once taped theFirst three sides of sandanista for my car.We were looking for ourselvesAnd found each otherIn the carIt was rare to do much moreThan simply mess aroundIn the carIt was mostly mutual masturbationAnd though we spoke of penetrationId have to wait for someone else to try it outOnce I had this dreamWhere I slept with her momA secret all along, unless Ive got this wrongUnless she hears this songUnless she hears itOn a tape inside her carWith her new husband and sheTurns to him and says i think thats meIn the carWe were looking for ourselvesBut found each otherIn the carWe groped for excusesNot to be alone anymoreIn the carWe were waiting for our livesTo start their endingsIn the carWe were never making loveWe were never making loveWe were never making love
