Drive-In Movie
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You tasted my butter-salted lips
That you said they reminded you of
The night at the drive-in
How we made love while the B-movie
Bored everyone else
And when the night ended, we woke up
It was quiet, as the sun was coming
Our solitary car shook the silence
Melting the grass underneath
As we headed home
Now, there's no drive-in
And we spend the nights at home
Watching Netflix
But my lips remind you of that time
And the no responsibility of youth
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