| We’re flying down the highway
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| With the sunshine on our face
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| Got those speakers riding high
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| Bass bumping on the interstate
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| Top down, singing at the top of our lungs
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| Hair’s whipping in the wind
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| Got you riding in the shotgun
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| Stealing kisses in the breeze
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| Turn the radio down so I can hear you sing to me, yeah
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| Sha la la la, I’m your brown eyed girl
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| Zero to sixty, pedal all the way down
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| Rip off the rear-view, we ain’t looking back now
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| We’re in the fast lane to love, and baby it’s an open road
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| Throw the map out the window, it can’t help us this time
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| Don’t know where we’re going, baby, that’s alright
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| Let’s rev it up, we’re riding high
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| Cross some more of them county lines
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| Pay no mind to any caution signs
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| Yeah, that’s how I wanna, that’s how I wanna drive
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| Can’t believe you popped the question
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| Can’t believe that I said yes
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| Can’t believe I barely know you
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| But I believe it’s for the best
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| What’s the point of waiting?
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| Cause' when you know, you know
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| Just Married on the window
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| Cans are hanging off the back
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| Drove past my mama in the front yard
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| Hate to break the news like that
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| New rings on our left hands as we wave goodbye
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| Zero to sixty, pedal all the way down
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| Rip off the rear-view, we ain’t looking back now
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| We’re in the fast lane to love, and baby it’s an open road
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| Throw the map out the window, it can’t help us this time
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| Don’t know where we’re going, baby, that’s alright
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| Let’s rev it up, we’re riding high
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| Cross some more of them county lines
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| Pay no mind to any caution signs
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| Yeah, that’s how I wanna drive
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| Drive me crazy, yeah, drive me wild
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| Falling faster with every mile
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| I’ll be your Bonnie, baby, be my Clyde
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| Buckle up, hang on, let’s go for a ride
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| We’re going zero to sixty, pedal all the way down
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| Rip off the rear-view, we ain’t looking back now
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| We’re in the fast lane to love, and baby it’s an open road
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| Throw the map out the window, it can’t help us this time
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| Don’t know where we’re going, baby, that’s alright
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| Yeah, let’s rev it up, we’re riding high
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| Cross some more of them county lines
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| Pay no mind to any caution signs
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| Yeah, that’s how I wanna, that’s how I wanna, that’s how I wanna drive, yeah
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| Yeah that’s how I wanna drive, oh yeah |