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Check under his floorboard,
I trust his silly grin
He's got a up rambler, Nebraska plates
I gettin' in

I don't like the way his ring
up the dashboard light
Or his short little fingers
Or the way his belt is too tight

Check under his floorboard,
I don't his suggestive tone
The way his words drip his mouth
As he asks, "Can I you home?"

I care how many miles I got
I I'd rather walk them alone
Than to sit in the seat
As his eyes in the
me to flesh and bone

Check under his floorboard,
'Cause razor's not just a threat to me
He'll be tiny crescents from your heart
Without layin' a sweaty palm on your

accuse me of runnin' scared
Listen to what I'm
It's a up ol' world but this ol' girl
Well, she givin' in