| I was young, green and naive when I saw you on the 23
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| Unapologetically, asking me, «Pull over please»
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| I threw caution off a bridge
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| This is how I wanna live
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| I couldn’t pass that crooked smile
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| So I stopped and picked you up
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| We can’t lose our way
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| Now this road is painted for us
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| We can’t lose our way
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| Now this road is painted for us
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| Trying to get to California
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| Still stuck where you were born yeah
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| Now you tell me you were just released
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| Uncover that blue heart on your sleeve
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| From the look out in Leroy to the cross in Detroit
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| From the tunnel to the Downs to the chapel of love
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| I can’t get lost I’m already there
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| Beautiful stranger
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| The treasure you find when you go nowhere
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| Beautiful stranger
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| We can’t lose our way
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| Now this road is painted for us
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| We can’t lose our way
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| Now this road is painted for us
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| I know where you came from, you know I don’t judge
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| Got a space in my heart and a blade in my glove
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| Things have been changing and nothing seems real
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| So I took a chance on something I could feel
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| Beautiful stranger
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| Ha! |
| Ha! |
| Ha! |
| Ha!
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| Cause I’m taking control
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| Down the backwoods we roll
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| From the moment you begged
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| To when I let you touch my leg
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| Now I won’t let you go
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| Driving with my eyes closed
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| And backwards we roll
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| There we go
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| We can’t lose our way
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| Now this road is painted for us
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| We can’t lose our way
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| Now this road is painted for us |