| Have you ever hit a dirt road on a full moon night?
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| Rolled the windows down, hit the gas, and killed the lights
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| Felt the rush of the wind
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| With the honeysuckle scent
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| Breathed it in and closed your eyes
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| Well, it’s about time, yeah
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| Ever danced barefoot in the grass to the radio?
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| In a country boy’s arms that told you you were beautiful
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| Or had a long, slow kiss
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| And the minute that it hit
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| Your lips, it curled your toes
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| Well, it’s about time, yeah
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| It’s about damn time, it’s been too long
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| Baby, come on, let me turn you on
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| Ain’t got to worry 'bout nothin', I got this, yeah
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| Girl, if you’ve never seen the stars from a truckbed
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| Hangin' over your head
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| Just before sunrise
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| Well, it’s about time, yeah
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| Have you ever heard a night so quiet you could hear the trees?
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| Ever get so lost that you never wanna leave?
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| Have you ever let your heart
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| Run wild in the dark
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| 'Cause you wanna see where it leads
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| Well, it’s about time
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| It’s about damn time, it’s been too long
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| Baby, come on, let me turn you on
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| Ain’t got to worry 'bout nothin', I got this, yeah
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| Girl, if you’ve never felt the breeze on your bare skin
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| Layin' on a blanket
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| It’ll change your life
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| And it’s about damn time, oh, yes it is
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| It’s about damn time, it’s been too long
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| Baby, come on, let me turn you on
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| Ain’t got to worry 'bout nothin', I got this, yeah
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| Girl, if you’ve never seen the stars from a truckbed
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| Hangin' over your head
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| Just before sunrise
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| Ooh, been lost in the moment
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| And it felt so right
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| Well, it’s about damn time, yeah
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| Well, it’s about time |