Cory Branan - Sweet Janine lyrics

It's a hundred degrees on Union today I'm in the pa**ing lane, pa**ing away Cause the AC is holding some kind of grudge The sunroof is stubborn The windows won't budge But it don't really matter if the windows won't roll You can't find a breeze to save your damn soul And all this heat must be taking its toll Cause I swear oto God I just saw you Standing alone by the Dixie Freeze In your white cotton dress, scrapped up knees And I will be damned if that isn't a breeze Stirring your bu*terscotch hair But I remember that summer and that goddamn lake I saw your casket, I stood at the wake And heard the soft sounds only a mother can make As she stroked that white cotton dress Sweet Janine What could all of this mean Is it just a dream Or am I waking? Well it can't be a dream, hell it all feels too real My foot on this brake, my hands on this wheel But you're waving me over I can't help but feel that I'm Stepping away from my mind So I park my car right there in the street I walk through the traffic, can't feel my feet Forget all about the afternoon heat Now I'm just burning with questions Sweet Janine What could all of this mean Is it just a dream Or am I waking? I sit beside her, bewildered, I get a peck on the cheek She lifts up her hand before I can speak As she points to my car my body goes weak Somehow I know she's pointin' at me And the cops and the ambulances, the red and blue spin Of all the king's horses and all the king's men She takes my hand as I take it all in And we split a purple sno-cone Sweet Janine What could all of this mean Is it just a dream Or am I waking? It's a hundred degrees on Union today I'm in the pa**ing lane, pa**ing away