The Jeep Song

I've been driving around town With my head spinning around Everywhere I look I see Your '96 jeep cherokee You're a bully and a clown You made me cry and put me down After all that ive been through You'd think I'd hate the sight of you But with every jeep I see My broken heart still skips a beat I guess its just my stupid luck That all of boston drives that same black fucking truck It could be him or am I tripping And I'm crashing into everything And thinking about skipping town a while Until these cars go out of style... I try to see it in reverse It makes the situation hundreds of times worse When I wonder if it makes you want to cry Every time you see a light blue volvo driving by So dont tell me that you're off to see the world I know you won't get very far Dont call me if you get another girl baby Just call me if you get another car The number of them is insane Every exit's an exboyfriend memory lane Every major street's a minor heart attack I see a red jeep and I want to paint it black It could be him or am I tripping And I'm crashing into everything I can't wait til you trade that fucker in By then they will have stuck me in the looney bin It could be him my heart is pounding Its just no use I'm surrounded But someday i'll steal your car and switch the gears And drive that cherokee straight off this trail of tears