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...
 
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Eels; from the song "Susan's house'

 

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