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I've got a car that's always stuck in the last gear |
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It starts and it goes if you leave it alone but you can't steer |
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Taking it out for a Sunday drive on the back roads |
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And it waits till I'm far away from home and the sun is getting low |
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And wouldn't you know it, she's breaking down again |
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Pulling her over onto the shoulder, letting her under my skin |
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I've got a woman that I haven't seen for a good year |
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She's got a new job, yeah I love her a lot but she ain't here |
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We've got a system and she's got it all worked out |
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But there's something missing that she's forgetting that she can't live without |
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And wouldn't you know it, she's breaking down again |
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Pulling her over onto my shoulder, letting her under my skin |
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I've got a car, it looks real good with the top down |
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But it lost a tire and caught on fire in the last town |
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I've got a girl that's drying her eyes with a haiku |
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So I'm hitching a ride down 35, gotta be there by afternoon |
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And wouldn't you know it, she's breaking down again |
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Pulling her over onto my shoulder, letting her under my skin |
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And wouldn't you know it, she's breaking down again |
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Pulling her over onto my shoulder, letting her under my skin |
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And wouldn't you know it, she's breaking down again |
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Pulling her over onto my shoulder, letting her under my skin |
