Mmm my best friend has a little car
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She can take off anywhere, anytime she wants
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And if you ask me mostly
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Where would I rather be
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I¡¯ll tell you up and down the avenue
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In the passenger seat.
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My best friend
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Has fuzzy hair
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My best friend
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Walks with her tail in the air
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My best friend
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Makes me feel full as the moon
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I¡¯m saving all my money and I¡¯m gonna take her to
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Israel soon.
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Mmm my best friend has a little house
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She gave me my own keys and I go Anytime I want
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And if you ask me mostly
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Where would I rather be
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I¡¯ll tell you sitting on the window sill
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When she¡¯s close to me.
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(I worried I was isolated now I¡¯m glad I waited For the real thing)
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My best friend
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Has fuzzy hair
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My best friend
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Walks with her tail in the air
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My best friend
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Makes me feel full as the moon
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I¡¯m saving all my money and I¡¯m gonna take her to
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Israel soon
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My best friend
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She smells like patchouli and cigarettes and the street
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My best friend
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Sometimes she makes eyes at my feet
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My best friend
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You¡¯d think we were from the same womb
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We don¡¯t like talking in the morning
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And we dream all afternoon.
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Wear big clothes and you¡¯re alright
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Don¡¯t let the spin make you uptight
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Life¡¯s a Saturday morning cartoon
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We¡¯re like balloons we¡¯re like balloons
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We come as one and we stand on line
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We don¡¯t mind waiting ¡¯cause we¡¯re on our own time
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We don¡¯t know what the meaning could be
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It¡¯s a mix of love and ecstasy
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Mmm My Best Friend
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| Sophie B. Hawkins |
