| There’s a Mountain Dew can
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| With lipstick on it
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| Rollin' around his truck bed
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| He just leaves it back there
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| One of the things he has left of
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| Her
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| When he drives into the late
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| Day sun
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| You can see a set of footprints
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| He ain’t gonna clean that
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| Windshield
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| He’d rather just live with the hurt
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| He’s holdin' on to the wheel
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| On to the way she made him feel
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| On to the shifter, on to
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| The pictures
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| Every precious moment with her
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| Like the left behind colors in the
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| Sky
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| When the sun is gone
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| He’s holdin' on
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| Oh, he’s holdin' on
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| There’s a voicemail on his cell
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| Phone
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| He don’t dare erase
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| She endeed with I love you
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| And he saves it just in case it
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| Might still be true
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| No, he ain’t through
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| He’s holdin' on to the wheel
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| On to the way she made him feel
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| On to the shifter, on to
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| The pictures
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| Every precious moment with her
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| Like the left behind colors in the
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| Sky
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| When the sun is gone
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| He’s holdin' on
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| To the past
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| To the last time he held her
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| Her breath on his neck
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| The three words she said
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| Oh --
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| He’s holdin' on to the wheel
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| On to the way she made him feel
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| On to the shifter
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| On to the pictures
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| Every precious moment with her
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| He’s holdin' on
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| Yeah, he’s holdin' on and on
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| He’s holdin' on, he’s holdin' on |