Amanda was driving late at night
And had a weird feeling of a time lag
Something on the radio didn't sit right
It was the year 2014, what a gag!
When her car went through a blinding light
She thought she would die, and was out cold
After opening her eyes, she seemed uptight
Sitting in another car, losing her hold
The driver was dead, and she was in a jam
A black and white pulled up in no time
A kid from the backseat called her mom
She was charged with murder and brutal crime
The kid witnessed her driving the car
And exchanging places after his dad died
She said one of them was insane, and went far
She wasn't his mom, and the little crook lied
The cops claimed her name was Jennifer O'Neal
A hired gun, wanted for manslaughter
She said this whole night just wasn't for real
A bad dream, and doubled up with laughter
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