I HAD ME A BOY
Even though Blake doesn't have a gun.
"Really Scott?" I chuckle but he continues.
"But he doesn't know who I am. And he doesn't give a damn about me. 'Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby..."
We sing along till the end of the song.
"Damn! I hadn't heard that jam in a really long time," I say as I chuckle.
"I love it, I literally listen to it every single evening. It has a really strong message," he says, staring ahead.
"Message? Uhmm... I hardly know the lyrics to the whole song, just the chorus, but I'm going to listen to it keenly now," I tell him and he turns to look at me for a second.
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