| Sometimes I don’t know what I’m doing
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| 'Cause sometimes all my days are filled with rain
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| As I travel down life’s highway
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| Things ain’t going my way
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| 'Cause there’s always someone swervin' in my lane
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| You keep a-swervin' in my lane
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| And it’s causing' lots of danger
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| I’m a-honkin' on my horn
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| I’m a-shootin' you the finger
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| I keep a-switchin' on my bright lights
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| But you’re just too dim to know
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| When your swervin' on life’s highway
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| You’re runnin' someone off the road
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| The day you drove away I thought I never
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| Could love another; |
| how else could I feel?
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| But now when you run into me
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| I can’t believe I could not see
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| You’re all tanked up, but no one’s at the wheel
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| You keep a-swervin' in my lane
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| And it’s causin' lots of danger
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| I’m a-cussin' out your name
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| I’m a-shootin' you the finger
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| I keep a-switchin' on my bright lights
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| But you’re just too dim to know
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| When you’re swervin' on life’s highway
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| You’re runnin' someone off the road
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| When and if I ever finally pass you
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| Oh, when I do and if I’m still alive
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| I won’t never see you
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| 'Cause I’m rippin' out my rearview
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| And I’m shifting it on into overdrive
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| But you’re still swervin' in my lane (Swerve to the right)
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| And it’s causing lots of danger (You cross the center line)
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| I’m a-stompin' on the foot feed (me)
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| I’m a-shootin' you the finger (I wish you’d lost your keys)
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| I keep a-switchin' on my bright lights ()
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| But you’re just too dim to know (You were a fool to drive your car)
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| When you’re swervin' on life’s highway
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| You’re runnin' someone off the road |