| I heard «Run» on the radio, yesterday
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| Got me thinking 'bout, how much you love George Strait
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| But by the time the airwaves ever played that song
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| You were already gone, you were already home
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| And there ain’t no one that sounds like Whitley
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| But I’d bet you find something you’d sing with me
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| We weren’t just
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| Killing time singing «Killin' Time»
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| It was the soundtrack of our lives
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| Chasing girls and growing up
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| A lot about living, a little 'bout love
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| Time marches on, there’s a lot of new
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| Music and memories we’d be drinking to
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| I think about it and I laugh until it hurts
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| 'Cause I can hear you singing along
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| To songs you never heard
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| Everything sounded better with the windows down
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| In your Silverado, rolling 'round that two lane town
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| Now there’s a few more ball caps, a few less cowboy hats
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| But we’re still singing 'bout dirt roads
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| I think you’d be okay with that
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| And I’m thinking about the way you would’ve acted
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| The first time you ever heard «In Color»
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| Man, it makes me wanna go back
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| When we were just
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| Killing time singing «Killin' Time»
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| It was the soundtrack of our lives
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| Chasing girls and growing up
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| A lot about living, a little 'bout love
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| Time marches on, there’s a lot of new
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| Music and memories we’d be drinking to
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| I think about it and I laugh until it hurts
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| 'Cause I can hear you singing along
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| To songs you never heard
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| You’d be a little off key
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| Out on the road with me
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| High fiving my whole band
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| Mama claims it but we all know
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| You’d be my number one fan
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| And we’d be
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| Killing time singing «Killin' Time»
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| It was the soundtrack of our lives
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| Chasing girls and growing up
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| A lot about living, a little 'bout love
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| Time marches on, there’s a lot of new
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| Music and memories we’d be drinking to
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| I think about it and I laugh until it hurts
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| 'Cause I can hear you singing along
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| To songs you never heard
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| To songs you never heard |