| Look away while you still can
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| Close your eyes, say goodbye to this strange land
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| You never thought you had it good
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| And high school was just football games and processed food
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| You’ve been picking through the weeds too long
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| Surrounded by the echoes of a dream gone wrong
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| Running through the fields that led
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| To nothing but a song you’re singing in your head
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| Drive across the desert in a blue Ford Escape
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| Hopefully this car will live up to its name
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| You got 90 miles out of town
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| When you started thinking you should turn the car around
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| Go back home to your reckless dad
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| Maybe this time he’ll convince you that it’s not so bad
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| But then you snapped back down from outer space
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| Stared into the rear view mirror at your face
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| Swollen eyes, beaded sweat
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| Tattoos on your forehead and around your neck
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| Drive across the desert in a blue Ford Escape
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| Hopefully this car will live up to its name
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| Maggie are you listening in your blue Ford Escape
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| Hopefully your car will live up to its name |