| Wo-wo-wo-wo
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| Wo-wo-wo-wo
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| Drivin' this car like it was stolen
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| I ain’t comin' back, the roads wide open
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| Midnight rollin', the tires are smokin'
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| And I ain’t jokin', I’m not broken
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| Left hand promise you didn’t seem to keep
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| My heart was a locket and I gave you a key
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| But you’ll never be what I need, can’t believe you deceived
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| Every part of me, now you’re gonna be sorry
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| Your gun’s smoking, well I’m not broken
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| You picked me up and dropped me
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| Expectin' me to fall apart
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| Instead I bounced right back, honey
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| You didn’t leave one mark
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| And all the pain you’ve caused
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| I’d at least expect one scar
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| It hit me hard but I’ve come this far
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| And I’m not broken
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| Well it hit me hard but I’ve come this far
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| And I’m not broken
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| Black lines in the driveway is all I’m leaving you
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| Fast lane down the highway, I’m driving 102
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| Backseat full of clothes, I don’t even really know
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| Where I’m gonna go but I know I’m rolling solo
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| Solo so-so-solo
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| You picked me up and dropped me
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| Expectin' me to fall apart
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| Instead I bounced right back, honey
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| You didn’t leave one mark
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| And all the pain you’ve caused
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| I’d at least expect one scar
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| It hit me hard but I’ve come this far
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| And I’m not broken
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| Well it hit me hard but I’ve come this far
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| And I’m not broken
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| Drivin' this car like it was stolen
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| I ain’t comin' back, the roads wide open
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| Midnight rollin', the tires are smokin'
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| And I ain’t jokin', I’m not broken
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| You picked me up and dropped me
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| Expectin' me to fall apart
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| Instead I bounced right back, honey
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| You didn’t leave one mark
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| And all the pain you’ve caused
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| I’d at least expect one scar
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| It hit me hard but I’ve come this far
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| And I’m not broken
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| Well it hit me hard but I’ve come this far
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| And I’m not broken
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| I’m not broken |