creaking door trademark of my car
summer i put a lube and went away
sure enough, came back this winter day
it vibrates and makes too much noise
i have to turn on my radio before i close
then i heard “ breakdown the down
forgive me delilah i can’t take it anymore
i’m chuckling tapping my steering wheel
ooh! i’m not mad instead i’m feeling well
i dropp by autozone and get me a can of wd40
i squeeze a few, wiggle it, it surely went away
i took off rocking the highway, feeling happy
home “is that you hon, you trade in your chevy? ”
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