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Saw your car, so I know you’re here
It’s been such a long time, looking totally weird
But I don’t remember why
Pull the trigger and die
What a beautiful day for a drive
Not a cloud left in the sky
Why don’t you give me a ride to the studio
I’ll get you high
I’ll get you high
[sung to the tune of the flintstones theme:]
Bimbo, meet the bimbo
She’s a modern stone-age family
Drowned out, thrown out of glencoe
She’s a face without a history
Now that cat will stay out for the night
Fred gets in a terrifying fight
We all back down and beg him not tonight
Come in the living room and dry your eyes
Dry your eyes
In that old familiar valley
Where I have dumped my heavy load
Mom and dad sit back in the loveseat
From too much loss, from too much hope
What a beautiful day for a drive
Not a cloud left in the sky
Why don’t you give me a ride to the studio
I’ll get you high
I’ll get you high
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Lyrics: Liz Phair
