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歌詞ヨミ
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car,
He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel,
The other on my heart,
I look around, turn the radio down, he says, “baby is something wrong?”
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I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car,
He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel,
The other on my heart,
I look around, turn the radio down, he says, “baby is something wrong?”
…