| Never get tired of silence on long roads
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| Maybe another life I will
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| Maybe I’ll never know
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| We got all we need right here together
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| No one to hold us back again
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| No one to turn us in
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| Pulled my car up to that ballroom
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| Top down, shotgun
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| You came runnin' outside
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| Tossed your heels into my backseat
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| Said, «we ain’t comin' back this time»
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| All night, drivin' low-lit back roads
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| Just keepin' out of sight
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| I’m prayin' we make that state line
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| And to the other side
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| We got a little gas left
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| And there’s a feelin' in my chest
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| I don’t know if they’re seein' what I’m seein'
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| But there’s a light on up ahead
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| Runnin' out of time if we stay here
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| Maybe another day we will
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| Guess we’ll never know
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| Pulled my car up to that ballroom
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| Top down, shotgun
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| And you jumped inside
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| Checked yourself in my rear view
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| 'Cause we’re leaving it all behind
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| All night, drivin' low-lit back roads
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| Just keepin' out of sight
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| I’m prayin' we make that state line
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| And to the other side
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| We got a little gas left
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| And there’s a feelin' in my chest
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| I don’t know if they’re seein' what I’m seein'
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| But there’s a light on up ahead
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| Now all this pain when it’s over
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| But I can’t deny it was fun
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| It’s all the same when it’s over
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| All we can do now is run
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| All night, drivin' low-lit back roads
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| Just keepin' out of sight
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| I’m prayin' we make that state line
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| And to the other side
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| We got only one gun left now
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| And there’s a bullet in my chest
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| I don’t know if they’re seein' what I’m seein'
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| But there’s a light on up ahead
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| I don’t know if they’re seein' what I’m seein'
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| But there’s a light on up ahead
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| It’s not too far |