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The night we took the car without telling your dad Thoughts of not coming back, the best dreams we ever had Houses in Amherst spaced out like the waitress' teeth Who served us coffee on the way to a useless beach Kids in the parking lot just barely getting by Since the cops found your stash and this whole town's run dry Kids in the parking lot and no-one's getting high I want to leave this town but no-one wants to drive 'Cause it's no home, just miles of road, miles of road I'm going back but not going home Sometimes your looks at me remind me of your mom Back in my high school days when Suzie was the bomb That summer seventy that I spent getting high I want to leave this town but no-one wants to drive From Letras Mania