| I didn’t say we wouldn’t hurt anymore
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| That’s how you learn you just get burned
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| We don’t have to feel like dirt anymore
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| Though loves not learned baby it’s our turn
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| We were always looking for true love
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| With our heads in the clouds
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| Just a little off course
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| But I left that motor running
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| Now if you’re feeling down and out
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| Come on baby drive south
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| With the one you love
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| Come on baby drive south
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| I’m not talking about retreating no sir
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| Gonna take a stand in this chevy van
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| Windows open on the rest of the world
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| Holding hands all the way to dixie land
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| We’ve been trying to turn our lives around
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| Since we were little kids
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| It’s been wearin us down
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| Don’t turn away now darling
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| Lets fire it up and wind it out
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| Come on baby drive south
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| With the one you love
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| Come on baby drive south
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| I heard your momma calling
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| I think she was only stalling
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| Don’t know who she’s talking to
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| Baby me or you
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| We can go south with a smile on
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| Ain’t going to pack my nylons
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| Just leave these legs showing
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| It gets hot down where we’re going
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| We were always looking for true love
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| With our heads in the clouds
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| Just a little off course
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| But I left that motor running
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| Now if you’re feeling down and out
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| Come on baby drive south
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| With the one you love
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| Come on baby drive south |