Milmea Cass I've got my wheels on you, so narrow and weak why don't you tell me the truth, if you can
Kick out my spokes and send me sprawled on the schoolyard
I'm not too broke I'm just relaxed cause I work hard
Well you know I can't imagine things from her side of the sidewalk
If I just ride right through that, what is a neighbourhood?
I take my time so I can drive better
I close my eyes and verify to the letter
Well you know, you know I try, I try to get around, but from 95, what is a neighborhood
What is a neighborhood
95 is nothing without you
You know this ride is nothing without you along
Milmea Cass I've got my wheels on you, every day, but I'm just riding away
Towards a house where I can sleep and I can smoke in the bedroom
Like a housemate should in my neighborhood
I've got a ride that says I can take this out of state
But what does it mean if I don't go your way
Press a prayer on a penny down by the rest stop.
I've got so many and you keep me from spending them all
You know I try to save a few like I should
From 95, this is your neighbourhood
This is your neighbourhood
95 is nothing without you
You know this ride is nothing without you along
Drive, drive, drive, drive 95, drive, drive, drive 95, drive, drive, drive, 95
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