| Rearview crosses
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| Railroad ties
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| Oh, Hail Marys
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| Friday nights
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| Heartbeat baby
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| Low-beam lights
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| God, I miss when you were mine
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| Back when that song was a song
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| I could sing along without thinkin bout you every time it came on
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| Every beat, every line, every word, every time
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| When a road was a road
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| I could roll on through without wishin that empty seat was you
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| Money was gas, dreams were dust
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| Love was fast and we were us
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| Shotgun sunset
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| A cool mint kiss
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| Backseat promise
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| Breaking it
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| Floorboard feeling
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| County lines
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| God, I miss when you were mine
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| In a sleepy town, just jumping in
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| Far too young to know that summers end
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| We were us, we can’t go back
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| It’s what it is, but God I miss
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| Every beat, every line, every word, every single time
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| I just close my eyes and you’re ridin shotgun
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| You and me, baby, on the run
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| I can feel your heartbeat, baby |