| We’ve been lost in streets of neon and concrete-crete there
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| And somewhere up there is a sky full of stars, but we can’t seem 'em enough,
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| easy enough
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| Let’s pack up and point this truck
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| Where the moon shines down on a little tin roof, 2 room, cabin in the pines
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| And the only sound is just me and you settin' two hearts on fire
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| Let’s move way out where the black top ends
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| Where it takes mud tires to get us into paradise
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| There’s a little house and a better life at the end of a 4 wheel drive
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| We’ve been dreamin' of rollin' hills and front porch swingin'
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| And lazy days, where we can find a creek and dip our feet in slow, it’s so cold
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| I can almost feel it girl, we gotta go
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| Where the moon shines down on a little tin roof, 2 room, cabin in the pines
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| And the only sound is just me and you settin' two hearts on fire
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| Let’s move way out where the black top ends
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| Where it takes mud tires to get us into paradise
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| There’s a little house and a better life at the end of a 4 wheel drive
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| And in time, God willing with a little bit of luck
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| We just might have some babies, we can watch grow up
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| Where the moon shines down on a little tin roof, 2 room, cabin in the pines
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| And the only sound is just me and you settin' two hearts on fire
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| Let’s move way out where the black top ends
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| Where it takes mud tires to get us into paradise
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| There’s a little house and a better life at the end of a 4 wheel drive
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| Take me to the end of a 4 wheel drive
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| 4 wheel drive
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| At the end of a 4 wheel drive
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| Us rollin' hills and front porch swingin'
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| Find a creek where we can dip our feet in
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| Take me to the end of a 4 wheel drive
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| Oh baby, won’t ya take me there |