| Life and love don’t come with a road map
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| Everybody knows there’s no way to go back
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| We need to slow it down, soak it up
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| Every kiss, baby, every touch of
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| Your hand in my hand
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| I wanna feel every little grain of sand
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| 'Cause the good years roll by so much faster than you know
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| Don’t take your time they’ll pass you by like all the white lines on the road
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| Right now, every turn we’re taking is a memory in the making
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| Sitting in my car with you here, we’re up on some good years
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| I know a road and it goes up a hillside
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| We can catch a sunset and a sunrise
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| Yeah, in between, in the dark
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| On the hood, baby in my arms
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| We’ll count the stars
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| And remember how lucky we are
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| 'Cause the good years roll by so much faster than you know
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| Don’t take your time they’ll pass you by like all the white lines on the road
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| Right now every turn we’re taking is a memory in the making
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| Sitting in my car with you here, we’re up on some good years
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| Don’t wanna waste a lotta time looking in the rear view
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| I’ve got the best view here with you
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| Looking at me like that
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| Oh, baby, just like that
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| The good years roll by
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| Don’t take your time they’ll pass you by like all the white lines on the road
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| Right now every turn we’re taking is a memory in the making
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| Sitting in my car with you here, we’re up on some good years (Oh, oh, woah-oh)
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| We’re up, we’re up, we’re up on some good years
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| These are the good years, these are the good years
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| Sitting in my car with you here, we’re up on some good years |