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There was a girl I met in South Carolina
She wore yellow and carried a boom box
She said she worked at a garage did odd jobs
And lived at the top of the hill
She said
Let me show you
She was the catalyst
I couldn't get enough of it
My face in the passenger seat
Like a kid
So excited
She was the catalyst
I couldn't get enough of it
My face in the passenger seat
Like a kid
So excited
We ate burritos on a blanket at the water
We made a mess and drank warm orange soda
And she held my hand while she walked
Up the stairs to the loft
I said
Let me show you
She was the catalyst
I couldn't get enough of it
My face in the passenger seat
Like a kid
So excited
She was the catalyst
I couldn't get enough of it
My face in the passenger seat
Like a kid
So excited
It's what I wanted
She was what I wanted
It was what I wanted
She was what I wanted
She was the catalyst
I couldn't get enough of it
My face in the passenger seat
Like a kid
So excited
She was the catalyst
I couldn't get enough of it
My face in the passenger seat
Like a kid
So excited
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