| I hear you’re out there now and you’re doing alright
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| A new lease on life in Hollywood
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| Riding around with the ragtop down
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| Bet the west coast sun looks good on you
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| Wasn’t very long ago we were sitting
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| On a lost dirt road by the railroad tracks
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| If you ever think about that
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| And wonder where I’m at and wanna come back
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| I’m sitting on a tailgate in the middle of a stargaze
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| Wishing you were in my arms
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| Chilling right here, baby if you want it
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| I’ve got a cold beer with your name on it
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| Back 40 on a Friday night
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| Me and you dancing in the firelight
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| Girl you gotta admit it sounds pretty good, don’t it?
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| I’ve got a cold beer with your name on it
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| Pop the top, kick back like we used to do
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| Sipping all night long to your favorite tunes
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| If you ever get tired of the concrete life
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| Those honking horns, them flashing lights
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| Got a jar of shine if you need it
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| Under the seat, you know where I keep it
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| Hey girl turn off your cell phone
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| Put your blue jeans on, get back home
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| Cooler loaded down, picture perfect view
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| All that’s missing now is… you
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| Girl you gotta admit it sounds pretty good, don’t it?
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| Got a cold beer with your name on it |