I reached into my wallet
And I pulled out one single crisp clean dollar bill
And I handed it to you
I watched as you adjusted your sun visor
To keep the glare out of your eyes
Then you rolled down your window
And you paid the toll taker
As we drove away
I watched you push your hair behind your right ear
And you turned to me and you smiled
And in that smile was everything
You were all I'd ever wanted
GIANT
Baby It's You
Cold Shoulder
Giant
Graceland
Joins The Foreign Legion
Cold Shoulder
Attic Room
It Wasn't The Same Somehow
Holly Hobby
Calloused Fingers Won't Make You Strong, Edith Wong
Bobby Malone Moves Home
Dying Batteries
Roberta C.
Lonesome New Mexico Nights
Cold White Christmas
A Normal Suburban Lifestyle Is a Near Impossibility Once You've Fallen In L
Blue Corolla
Jeane If You're Ever In Portland
Students For Scharves and Charm