| Three point two from the driveway of my house
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| To your apartment where I am waiting now
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| Come on, don’t think, night’s young
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| Let’s go
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| NYC, Portland, Austin, Anaheim
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| Maybe not Anaheim, keep an open mind
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| I’m just sayin', baby
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| Let’s go
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| I don’t care
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| Anywhere
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| Like a river connects to the ocean
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| This pavement touches wherever we go, and
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| White lines flyin' by, who knows what we’ll find
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| You and me tonight
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| Drive
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| Let’s drive
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| When’s the last time we dropped our things and went?
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| Woke up somewhere that we’ve both never been?
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| Growin' up doesn’t mean gettin' older
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| Maybe it’s just left turns off familiar streets
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| I just wanna come back with a memory
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| Growin' up doesn’t mean gettin' older
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| I don’t care
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| Anywhere
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| Like a river connects to the ocean
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| This pavement touches wherever we go, and
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| White lines flyin' by, who knows what we’ll find
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| You and me tonight
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| Let’s drive
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| Let’s drive
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| Remember when we were young and free?
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| Oh, the way it used to be
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| Tell me, can we go back?
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| Three point two from the driveway of my house
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| To your apartment where I am waiting now
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| Like a river connects to the ocean
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| This pavement touches wherever we go, and
|
| White lines flyin' by, who knows what we’ll find
|
| You and me tonight
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| Drive
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| Like a river connects to the ocean
|
| This pavement touches wherever we go, and
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| White lines flyin' by, who knows what we’ll find
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| You and me tonight
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| Yeah, let’s drive
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| Let’s drive |