| Road trip to New Orleans
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| Or gettin married in Vegas
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| Sunsets down on the sand
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| Lettin loose and goin crazy
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| Somewhere, somebody tonight is falling in love
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| And 325 horses can’t get me to you fast enough
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| Your lips around a Coca-Cola
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| My hand on the wheel and your head on my shoulder
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| Some things never go out of style
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| Like you and me together
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| Staring at your legs on the leather of my
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| Red Camaro
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| You got them cowgirl boots on
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| That summer dress blowin
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| Girl, there ain’t nothin' bout you that
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| Don’t get to me and you know it
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| When it comes to love, it ain’t ever changin
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| Same things will always get a boys heart racin'
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| Pulling off on the side of the dirt road
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| So many things that we know, but we don’t know
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| Discovering you by the glow of the dashboard light
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| Falling in love in the middle of nowhere
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| Maybe it’s wrong, but it looks like we don’t care
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| It feels right, yeah, it feels so right
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| Just like
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| Your lips around a Coca-Cola
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| My hand on the wheel and your head on my shoulder
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| And some things never go out of style
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| Like you and me together
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| Oh, birds of a feather
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| Your lips around a Coca-Cola
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| One hand on the wheel and your head on my shoulder
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| And some things just never go out of style
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| Like you and me together
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| Staring at your legs on the black leather, of my
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| Red Camaro |