| Oh, we’re doing circles on the west side
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| Driving like we on a back road
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| We’re listening to landslide
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| You’re the only place I call home
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| You say I got a face that could stop an army
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| Got a love strong enough to start a war
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| Things change, not the same as I was in Texas
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| Now I know what all that shit was for
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| Oh, we’re listening to landslide, oh oh
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| You’re the only place I call
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| Back water driving
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| Forever falling in you
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| Fuck who I was
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| I forget her when I’m with you
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| And you hold me like a Glock
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| When you take the safety off
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| Red, white kissing
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| When we’re misting up the rear view
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| Back water driving
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| Forever falling in you
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| Fuck who I was
|
| I forget her when I’m with you
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| And you hold me like a Glock
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| When you take the safety off
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| Red, white, kissing
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| When we’re misting up the rear view
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| Twilight in the
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| Small town Connecticut
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| Lick your teeth, cherry mouth
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| Playing on cassette
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| I’m singing in your ear
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| Never thought we would be here
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| Fast forward two years
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| Now I’m a believer
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| Oh, we’re doing circles on the west side
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| Driving like we on a back road
|
| We’re listening to landslide
|
| You’re the only place I call home
|
| Back water driving
|
| Forever falling in you
|
| Fuck who I was
|
| I forget her when I’m with you
|
| And you hold me like a Glock
|
| When you take the safety off
|
| Red, white, kissing
|
| When we’re misting up the rear view
|
| Back water driving
|
| Forever falling in you
|
| Fuck who I was
|
| I forget her when I’m with you
|
| And you hold me like a Glock
|
| When you take the safety off
|
| Red, white, kissing
|
| When we’re misting up the rear view |