| Where are we goin' when we leave here?
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| When the music’s over and the bar runs out of beer
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| If we stay too late, they’re gonna kick us out
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| Is it cool if I come crash at your house?
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| Where are we going? |
| The night is young
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| And we’re both half sober, hell bent on having fun
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| You say if we hook up, there’ll be no strings attached
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| Save my number, you don’t have to call me back
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| Let’s have some cigarettes and find a spot that ain’t closed yet
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| And if it is, we’ll buy a box of wine
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| I just had to talk to you, forgive me if this comes out rude
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| You got to know it’s true, but girl, you look so fine
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| Where are we going? |
| If nowhere else
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| There’s an old field road, out past the shut down Shell
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| We could shine those eyes, we could count them stars
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| Borrow some signs, go fishing in the dark
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| We’ll sing some old Hank Junior songs, «Outlaw Women» all night long
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| Make some good ol' down home memories
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| There’s something 'bout the sky tonight, something 'bout your blue eyes
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| Baby, you remind me of my sweetest dream
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| My sweetest dream
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| My sweetest dream
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| Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah
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| Where are we going? |
| If this is love
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| There’s no way to know but just between the two of us
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| It all feels so right with you in my arms
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| Where it’s going, I don’t know, but let’s keep following our hearts
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh
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| Yeah
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| Hmm, hmm
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Oh, oh
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| Hmm, hmm, hmm |