| Just take off your clothes and I’ll drive you home I said
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| Knowing she never could pass on a dare
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| And knowing it sounded more desperate than reckless or bold
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| I just put it out there cold, too far gone to care
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| My eyes on the road, she slid herself down in the seat
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| And a vision of paradise swung into view
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| Across those five lanes not one driver glanced over to see
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| The beauty known only to me, and a big rig or two
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| On that freeway the light was receding
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| Her beauty, a sight so misleading
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| I failed to hear the heart that was beating alone
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| On the naked ride home
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| With the trace of a smile and that defiant look in her eye
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| She hurtled through space in a world of her own
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| And turning aside my caress spoke of all that she’d not yet done
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| As if I was the doubting one who would have to be shown
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| On that freeway the light was receding
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| Her beauty, a sight so misleading
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| I failed to hear the heart that was beating alone
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| On the naked ride home
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| She gathered her clothes
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| And ran through the yard in the dark
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| Up onto the porch like a flash, and inside
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| Then one room at a time
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| I watched every light in our house come on
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| Like the truth that would eventually dawn
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| Forcing me to decide
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| But on that freeway the light was receding
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| Her beauty, a sight so misleading
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| I failed to hear the heart that was beating alone
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| On the naked ride home |