| Don’t look back*
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| Don’t ya look back
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| Oh you’re ready for that
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| Ain’t nothin' in the rearview mirror
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| Except a whole lotta tears
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| Eyes on the road, hands on the wheel
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| Can’t think about the way it feels
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| You’ve got the kind of heart,
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| That’ll change your mind
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| Girl follow those white lines
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| Just drive
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| Drive away
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| Don’t turn around
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| Cuz if you turn around
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| You know you’re gonna wanna stay
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| Move on, a little further down the line
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| Still a few hundred more miles til daylight
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| It’s gonna be alright
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| Just drive
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| It’s just a town, a Texas town
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| A map dot on dusty ground
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| A awful nest of memories
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| Oh and broken dreams
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| Just drive
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| Drive away
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| Don’t turn around
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| Cuz if you turn around
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| You know you’re gonna wanna stay
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| Move on, a little further down the line
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| Still a few hundred more miles til daylight
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| It’s gonna be alright
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| Just drive
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| Don’t slow down,
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| You’re almost to that city limit sign,
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| Just drive
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| Just drive
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| Drive away
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| Don’t turn around
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| Cuz if you turn around
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| You know you’re gonna wanna stay
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| Move on, a little further down the line
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| Still a few hundred more miles til daylight
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| It’s gonna be alright
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| Just drive
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| Oh, don’t look back
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| Don’t ya look back
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| Girl you’re not ready for that |