| It ain’t 3 a.m.
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| And I ain’t been drinking
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| But it’s been one of those days
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| That’s got my head spinning
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| I been rushing around till I’m dizzy
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| Feeling lonely in the crowd of the city
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| It ain’t 3 a.m.
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| And I ain’t been drinking
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| But I need a ride home
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| To that little town where I’ll always be 16 years old
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| I need a two lane, can’t pass, foot on the gas, go real slow
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| A little magic, little static on the radio
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| Mom and Daddy sitting on the front porch waving hello
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| Yeah I need a ride home
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| I wanna hear the click of that old transmission
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| I need a quick trip
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| Oh back to that table in the kitchen
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| I wanna see that little creek rushing
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| Right next to those fields full of nothing
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| I need a strong shot of something I’ve been missing
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| Yeah I need a ride home
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| To that little town where I’ll always be 16 years old
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| I need a two lane, can’t pass, foot on the gas, go real slow
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| A little magic, little static on the radio
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| Mom and Daddy sitting on the front porch waving hello
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| Yeah I need a ride home
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| It ain’t 3 a.m.
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| And I ain’t been drinking
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| But it’s been one of those days
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| That’s got me thinking
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| I need a ride home
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| To that little town where I’ll always be 16 years old
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| I need a two lane, can’t pass, foot on the the gas, go real slow
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| A little magic, little static on the radio
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| Mom and Daddy sitting on the front porch waving hello
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| Yeah let’s go
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| I need a ride home
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| Oh I need a ride home |