| Wrapped up in the backseat and field, parked off the interstate
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| Catching just one last glimpse of that setting sun
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| All tangled up in the stars in the middle of the milky way
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| And dashboard speakers cranking out Born To Run
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| There’s four lanes of blacktop rolling on out into the night sky
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| And I don’t know where they’re going but I hear 'em calling our names
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| And is that all we got? |
| We got nothing to lose on that white line
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| And no matter what happens, girl, I’m sure of one thing
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| As long as it’s you and me, baby
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| Driving each other crazy
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| Revving that '70s Chevy
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| Like we’re young and wild and free
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| Two lovers running ninety to nothing
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| Hearts pumping, searching for something
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| Rolling like thunder and lightning
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| Baby, we were meant to be
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| Why don’t you run away?
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| Come on and run away, run away with me
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| There’s a moon in the rear view mirror and the hum of the highway
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| Got the wind through the windows and freedom under our wheels
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| I know this old Nova don’t fly but at least we can drive away
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| As fast as these horses run, see just how good it feels
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| As long as it’s you and me, baby
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| Driving each other crazy
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| Revving that '70s Chevy
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| Like we’re young and wild and free
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| Two lovers running ninety to nothing
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| Hearts pumping, searching for something
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| Rolling like thunder and lightning
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| Baby, we were meant to be
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| Why don’t you run away?
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| Come on and run away, run away with me
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| Two lovers running ninety to nothing
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| Hearts pumping, searching for something
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| Rolling like thunder and lightning
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| Baby, we were meant to be
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| Why don’t you run away?
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| Come on and run away, run away with me
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| Oh, oh
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| Run away with me |