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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Borchelt
Luke Borchelt
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Borchelt
Luke Borchelt
Composer
Warren Russell
Warren Russell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Warren Russell
Warren Russell
Producer

Lyrics

Well I'd pick you up after class every Friday
And we'd sneak a bottle of wine into the dorms
That we got at Walmart
End up laughing a little too hard
Until I'd walk you around the parking lot
So you could sober up, and not get caught
By your roommate, she was no fun
She hated me, but you said she hated us
And by 3am and you said "go get the truck
I want a dollar cone, and small fry from Love's
I wanna ride around until the sun comes up"
So we'd drive the same old square
You'd say, "How come you never take me anywhere?"
Give me a wink and grab my hand
We'd drive the same four stop signs
Morning or nighttime
You didn't care
So we'd drive the same old square
And then it was a left out of school
I kept an eye out for the campus cops
While you made the queue
We'd scream out every country album we were listening to
I hit the rumble strip a couple times while I was kissing you
And then it was a right on I 69
I pushed the pedal down til the governor stopped my Honda Ridgeline
And that wasn't very high
But it was fast enough for the both of us
Every time
We'd drive the same old square
You'd say, "How come you never take me anywhere?"
Give me a wink and grab my hand
We'd drive the same four stop signs
Morning or nighttime
You didn't care
So we'd drive the same old square
We'd drive the same old square
And after a dollar cone and a small fry
At the first peek of sunrise
Doing cornfields on both sides
With messy hair and drowsy eyes
We'd go from 3 to 18
To downtown Hartford city
And take the last turn
Down a dirt road
Turn the lights off
And go slow
And then you'd tell me that you loved me
Like you had the week before
And wave at me from the exit sign
Where I left you at the door
And then I knew right there
That I'd keep driving you around those same old squares
We'd drive the same four stop signs
Morning or nighttime
You never cared
So we'd drive the same old squares
We'd drive th same old squares
Written by: Luke Borchelt, Warren Russell
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