| In a world, in a town, on a road in a car
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| Goin' nowhere fast
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| Just a girl with a boy who’d never been that far
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| And he could never go back
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| I was tired of talking about going to college somewhere
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| You were tired of your parents fighting downstairs
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| We thought we could outrun our youth
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| You and me could outrun the truth
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| You weren’t just a prayer, you were my salvation
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| You weren’t just my first, you were my education
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| You weren’t just a song on the radio
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| You were my solid gold centerfold
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| Daddy hates my rock and roll
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| Back seat dancin', we ain’t never growin' old anthem
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| Yeah, you were my anthem
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| In a house, in a room with a poster on the wall
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| Looking for a way out
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| In a yard, in the dark, climbin' a fence just to fall
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| Thought that’s what love was about
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| Even when you had to put my jacket around your shoulders
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| We pretended that the summer wasn’t over
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| We thought we could outrun our youth
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| You and me could outrun the truth
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| You weren’t just a prayer, you were my salvation
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| You weren’t just my first, you were my education
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| You weren’t just a song on the radio
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| You were my solid gold centerfold
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| Daddy hates my rock and roll
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| Back seat dancin', we ain’t never growin' old anthem
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| Yeah, you were my anthem
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| You were the backbeat of freedom
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| The front row kind of feeling
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| And just what I needed to hear
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| The kind you wanna sing along
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| Baby, with your blue jeans on
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| We thought we could outrun our youth
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| You and me could outrun the truth
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| You weren’t just a prayer, you were my salvation
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| You weren’t just my first, you were my education
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| You weren’t just a song on the radio
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| You were my solid gold centerfold
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| Daddy hates my rock and roll
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| Back seat dancin', we ain’t never growin' old anthem
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| Yeah, you were my anthem
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| The kind you want to sing along
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| The kind you want to sing along |