Bonaduces Val Left Her Inhaler In The Car
You left the lights on. The battery's gone dead. Check
the bus stop and opt to jog instead. Cut across the path
in the back but we're way too loud. You're laughing in
your classic style and stumbling around. Hop up on a tree
stump, but I can't jump the fence unless I strip two feet
off the end of my dress. Anna sees us running away and
she calls the police, and you start clutching at your
chest like you're trying to breathe. And I know, and I
know, and I know what you're doing. And I know, and I
know, and I know what you're doing. And I know, and I
know, and I know what you're doing. And I know. Tapping
into NORAD on my Commodore 64 would be an easier thing to
do than get you through that door. Sliding down the
drainpipe again, we make another attempt, with the same
hedging from you and the same struggle for breath.
Chorus. This guarantees we won't get far. Val left her
inhaler in the car.
