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He was those days,
with his dashboard and car,
and the Beatles blaring from the front seat.
We'd sing along quite terribly,
flashing smiles in the mirrors.
And often he'd steal a red light kiss
and all those in between side glances.
Our laughter mingled with long nights,
that consisted of trees and stars
and neither one wanting to go home.
Because we were somehow lost in that glow,
as summer months consumed us.
with his dashboard and car,
and the Beatles blaring from the front seat.
We'd sing along quite terribly,
flashing smiles in the mirrors.
And often he'd steal a red light kiss
and all those in between side glances.
Our laughter mingled with long nights,
that consisted of trees and stars
and neither one wanting to go home.
Because we were somehow lost in that glow,
as summer months consumed us.
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I actually had a different song in mind during this song but in searching for it I found Keith Urban's "Cop Car" instead. Fits rather nicely especially how I was confused if they were in the front seat or the back- this way they are sorta in both. 
Plus I'm pretty sure I shared the original song with you before.
Plus I'm pretty sure I shared the original song with you before.