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Here I am, I'm all grown up
Look at me, I'm a big girl now
Got a job, I got some stuff
I keep up with the bills somehow
Clothes in the closet, a cat on the chair
Now, what is the cause of my eternal despair?
Well, they warned about the cigarettes
They warned about the sleazy guys
Warned about the IRS, but after all I realize
One pearl of wisdom is gone from these truths
There are two things out to get to, and they won't quit till they do
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Cars, cars, cars, cars, relationships
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Well, there's something in your fuel injection
Something in your tone of voice
Overheating, low compression, funny kind of clanking noise
Communication, the expected role
Now, nothing can make you spin out of control
Like cars, cars, cars, cars, relationships
Cars, cars, cars, cars, relationships
Relationships
Universal truth cars make certainty
Nothing can prepare you
What will be, will be, will be
Baby-kissing politicians, cheerful televangelists
Root canal, sink full of dishes, infomercial terrorists
Unsightly pounds going straight to your head
Now nothing can quite push you over the edge
Like cars, cars, cars, cars, relationships
Cars, cars, cars, cars, relationships
Relationships
Cars, cars, cars, cars, relationships
Cars, cars, cars, cars, relationships
Relationships
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Relationships

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