Jackson Browne lyrics

Every time the Sun hits my face When I'm in a car, I squeeze my eyes And pretend I'm in LA I don't know what is with this place I was in a car and I squeezed my eyes Pretended I was in a bitter place Mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm He taught me how to listen to Jackson Browne We were in a car and he played a song On the stereo, on the 101 I closed my eyes and tears were streaming down I was in a car but my heart It was back In my heart, I talk Mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm