| The lyric of Cold Shower Tuesdays, Bowling For Soup's song Her finger traced I love you In the palm of my hand That s still the only time My belly s ever hit the floor like that Your feet in my lap We drove the past Knowing we would turn around again [Chorus:] Tell her I m not sorry Mention my Ferrari Just don t tell her that I miss her She wanted in I wanted out And that s the last thing we talked about Remember how our hands matched Love linessame size I guess I should have checked To the lifelines were in line I called on the phone You still felt alone And talked about the songs that made you cry [Chorus] Campfire cookies And John Hughes movies Jr. mints & cold shower Tuesdays November shivers and rearview mirrors And the little things like that [Chorus]
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