| You said we needed some time to apart
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| And don’t you know baby it was breakin' my heart
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| Then you heard about my last weekend, dancin' a little too close with one of
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| your friend
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| I guess what happened then
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| Look whose ridin' shotgun
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| Look who likes the gun wrack
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| Look whose makin' this beat-up Chevrolet that comeback Cadillac
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| Look whose right beside me
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| Look whose feet are on the dash
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| Look whose so distracting that it almost makes me crash, yeah look whose ridin'
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| shotgun
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| Yeah, look whose ridin' shotgun
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| Now I ain’t saying I told you so
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| But I knew you couldn’t just let us go
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| Maybe all it took was for you to see somebody else shakin' your sugar tree,
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| for you to be sweet on me
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| Look whose ridin' shotgun
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| Look who likes the gun wrack
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| Look whose makin' this beat-up Chevrolet that comeback Cadillac
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| Look whose right beside me
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| Look whose feet are on the dash
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| Look whose so distracting that it almost makes me crash, yeah look whose ridin'
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| shotgun
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| Nothing like a big wet kiss
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| Baby just say you miss this, just say you miss this
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| Look whose ridin' shotgun, headin' up to the love-shack
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| Look whose makin' this beat up Chevrolet that comeback Cadillac
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| Look whose right beside me
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| Look whose feet are on the dash
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| Look whose head is over on my shoulder as I’m drivin' past, Yeah look whose
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| riding shotgun
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| Yeah, look whose ridin' shotgun
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| Yeah, look whose ridin' shotgun |