~*El Camino Boy*~
Hacky sacks and tacky jackets. Cheerleader whores even up the scores. You walk the hallways I will love you always. You may think that we've forgotten, but we'll remember how you treated us rotten.
You drive around in your El Camino, but you don't stop and talk to me no, El Camino, El Camino, El Camino Boy.
You sit and drink your carmel steamer. I wish I could fuck you but I'm just a dreamer. Girls in your car and you drive around. You pick them up but your putting me down. I see your shadow and your flashing lights, it was me who followed you all of those dark night.
I wanna drive your El Camino off a cliff or into the sea yeah. You'd be mad, but I don't care. It's who you are and not what you wear. No don't you, I am who. Blue guitar boy you don't have a clue. El Camino, El Camino, El Camino Boy
© 1997
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