| Frankie was a heart breaker
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| I didn’t know it at the start
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| She was only 16
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| But she went and broke my heart
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| And she pulled up in her dad’s car wearing white
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| She said she knew a place where we could hide
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| She didn’t have a license and she told me I could drive
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| So I drove all night
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| Why don’t you leave me, she asked that night
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| I said: I see, I know the kid is mine
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| I’ll never leave you, it isn’t right
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| Let’s stay together until the end of time
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| Oh now the white is red
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| Can’t get it outta my head
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| Oh now the white is red
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| I heard that there’s a place where we can go
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| Across the state there’s no one that we know
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| Or maybe rent a place where we can stay
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| Where what we have will go along the way
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| Then Frankie turned to me, she looked me in the eye
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| She said that I looked tried, she told me she could drive
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| I pulled up to the station, walked through neon lights
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| Then she put her foot down, down, down, down
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| Why did you leave me alone that night
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| You took of racing, the kid is mine
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| You left me standing out on the yellow line
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| The daylights fading into the night
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| We cross the line
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| Oh now the white is red
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| Can’t get it outta my head
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| Oh now the white is red
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| I don’t know why she left, took off racin'
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| I ran down yellow line, red lights fadin'
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| She went left, double line, outta luck, outta time
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| I cover my eyes, I know she crossed the line
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| She crossed the line
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| Oh now the white is red
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| Can’t get it outta my head
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| Oh now the white is red |