| I don’t know about you
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| But I need a little getaway
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| I bet you’re feeling it, too
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| Girl, it’s written all over your face
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| Let’s go somewhere where corn grows tall
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| Down a road that ain’t got no name
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| Let’s dust off a bottle on the bank by the river
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| Come on, baby, I can’t wait
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| To get you on some red dirt
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| And get lost in your blue eyes
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| I wanna see your little sun tan
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| Lit up in the moonlight
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| Gonna dance you in the midnight sky
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| And kiss you 'bout a thousand times
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| Gotta get you on some red dirt
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| And get lost in your blue eyes
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| Something 'bout out there
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| That’s just good for you small town soul
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| Funny how you seem to care
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| A little less the further you go
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| I can see your little t-shirt laying on the bank
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| You’re smiling and sliding in
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| Body to body, our little party
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| Water dripping off your skin
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| Gotta get you on some red dirt
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| And get lost in your blue eyes
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| I wanna see your little sun tan
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| Lit up in the moonlight
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| Gonna dance you in the midnight sky
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| And kiss you 'bout a thousand times
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| Gotta get you on some red dirt
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| And get lost in your blue eyes
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| Oh baby, we could leave right now
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| Let’s go, let’s ditch this town
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| Gotta get you on some red dirt
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| And get lost in your blue eyes
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| I wanna see your little sun tan
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| Lit up in the moonlight
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| Gonna dance you in the midnight sky
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| And kiss you 'bout a thousand times
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| Gotta get you on some red dirt
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| And get lost in your blue eyes
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| Get you on some red dirt
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| And get lost in your blue eyes
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| Come on, baby
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| Come on, baby |