Malibu - Sharon Van Etten

We held hands as we passed the truck

Just a couple of dudes who don’t give a fuck

Tab the brakes and we slow down

Just a couple of jokers on the edge of town

In Malibu

In the little red car that don’t belong to you

Yeah, that little red number, driving down the one

I walked in the door

The Black Crowes playing as he cleaned the floor

I thought I couldn’t love him any more

In that little red number, driving down the one

Yeah, that little red number

Driving down the one

In a little red car that don’t belong to you

Yeah, that little red number

Driving down the one

In a little red car that don’t belong to you

Yeah, that little red number

Driving down the one