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We know most people they get tiresome |
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We gotta find a way to get around them. |
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The open road it ain't my home |
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But when you're close everyone else looks lonesome. |
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Let's hitch a ride to somewhere stark where the law won't recognize your face. |
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I'll hold you close, we'll find new names and then forget why we are running. |
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Tell me.We're in this together. |
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Relax.I won't let them near you. |
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I heard they got a sun of gold that shines down on |
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Mexico.When we get there all tired and broke |
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We'll leave the |
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Camaro in the desert. |
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If we get caught |
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I wouldn't turn you in, |
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I would pretend like |
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I don't know you, if |
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I had to.It'd break my heart but if |
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I knew you got away it'd give me peace of mind. |
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Till the day |
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I died.Tell me. |
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We're in this together. |
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Relax.I won't let them near you. |
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But I awoke to blaring sirens so |
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I covered you with my jacket. |
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They bound my hands with metal bands but |
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I screamed to be distracting. |
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I drove away in their back seat, |
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Saw your crying eyes behind the tumble weeds. |
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When I get out, |
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I'll come to find you, cause you're my other half. |
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I never told you that, never told you that. |
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Tell me.We're in this together. |
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Relax.I won't let them near you |