Drive

“Drive me to the end of Thrums. I’ll run from there.”

“Where the welding shop is?”

“I guess. You know, where the greenhouse is.”

“Will you run far enough? Should I drive you to the deli?”

“Yeah. That’s far enough. Maybe too far. Don’t make me run too far!”

“I’ll drive you anywhere you want, Baby!”

“You already have.”

Who’s gonna hold you down,
When you shake?
Who’s gonna come around,
When you break?

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