Here comes a girl with long blond hair who can't be more than seventeen.
She sucks on a red popsticle while she pushes a baby-girl in a pink carriage
And I'm thinking... 'That must be your sister.
That
must
be your sister, right?'
They go into the seven-eleven and I keep walking...
And I keep walking...
 
Eels; from the song "Susan's house'
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