This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at UNT chapter and does not reflect the views of Her Campus.
Lifted trucks sit in the Walmart parking lotÂ
Until they are asked to leave
Then they move across the highwayÂ
To their next TargetÂ
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No one goes to the park
Until the sun goes downÂ
And all you can hear is a trainÂ
And laughter coming from god knows where
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We decide to go home early
Since 4 am is much to late
When half the group has church in the morning
To repent what they did on Saturday night
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I can’t wait to leave,
That doesn’t stop me from having fun.Â