| I’m packing all the bags, and hell about it here
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| I don’t know this way I’m going
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| But it’s far away from here
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| Said I’m filling up my tank, adjust my radio
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| Got my dollars in my pocket,. |
| the wind blows
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| Now go, just go, I’m ready, I’m ready
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| In my rear view mirror I don’t see nothing once more
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| Everything’s much clearer and I push that metal into the floor
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| I gotta go, go, oho, oho, uh
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| I gotta go, go, oho, oho, uh
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| Not a care in the world,. |
| in my ride
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| And even though I’m all alone
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| Feels like I’m flowing on cloud night
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| See I’m stepping on the gas and gonna press rewind
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| All the things that held me back I’m leaving them all behind
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| I’m sure I want more, I’m ready, I’m looking, looking in the
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| In my rear view mirror I don’t see nothing once more
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| Everything’s much clearer and I push that metal into the floor
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| I’m ready to go
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| I gotta go, go, oho, oho, uh
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| I gotta go, go, oho, oho, uh
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| … the woman know what she want
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| Think I tell what the…
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| Think I tell you… people…
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| She’s a shining star, looking at the rearview mirror in the car
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| … and tell you from start
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| But they not take in,. |
| move stop
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| Never look down the road never played her part
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| Says she look another one…
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| She wants to get everything sort out
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| … she’s leaving all you heart broke
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| And giving it to the beat boy steppin'
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| … pipping, ready when them girls them…
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| In my rear view mirror I don’t see nothing once more
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| Everything’s much clearer and I push that metal into the floor
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| I gotta go, go, oho, oho, uh
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| I gotta go, go, oho, oho, uh. |