| Your two bare foot running through my yard
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| To the driver side of your two door car
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| There was an oil stain on the concrete
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| As you backed out into the street
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| I thought real hard about chasing you down
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| As I watched your taillights fade on out
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| And I never knew these boots could feel so damn heavy
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| That’s how you left me
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| That’s how you left me
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| You left me like you leave a small town
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| Down a back road
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| Fading out like your favorite song on an FM radio
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| You left me like you leave a warm drink
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| Right around last call
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| Like a front seat at the end of the show when the lights come on
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| Barely breathing, watching you leave me lonely
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| That’s how you left me
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| Ain’t it funny how your car started right up
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| After all those mornings you’d scream and cuss
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| And beat the dash on that beat up piece of junk
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| I was hoping I’d hear that midnight train
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| It’d hold you up down Dogwood Lane
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| And maybe you’d have time to think about turning around
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| You left me like you leave a small town
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| Down a back road
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| Fading out like your favorite song on an FM radio
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| You left me like you leave a warm drink
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| Right around last call
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| Like a front seat at the end of the show when the lights come on
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| Barely breathing, watching you leave me lonely
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| Yeah, that’s how you left me
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| If you ever decide you wanna come back
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| Well I can’t say that I’d be mad
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| Cause I never knew that leaving could look so pretty
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| That’s how you left me
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| That’s how you left me
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| You left me like you leave a small town
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| Down a back road
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| Fading out like your favorite song on an FM radio
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| You left me like you leave a warm drink
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| Right around last call
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| Like a front seat at the end of the show when the lights come on
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| Barely breathing, watching you leave me lonely
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| That’s how you left me
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| Yeah, that’s how you left me |