Drew and I got out. Sans baby. It was a dream. We drove with the top down (ok, windows down but in my mind we were in a hot red convertible) our hair blowing in the wind belting Sublime.
I felt free; like I hadn't a care in the world. I've said it before and I'll say it again. I LIVE for the weekends.
Life is too short so love the one you got
Cuz you might get run over or you might get shot
Loves what I got
Don't start a riot
You'll feel it when the dance gets hot
Love is what I got.
I said remember that.