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Red roadside wild flower if I'd only picked you |
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Took you home set you on the counter |
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Oh, at least a time or two |
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Maybe she'd thought it through |
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Yellow sunset slowly dipping down in the rear view |
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Oh, how she'd love to sit and watch you |
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I could have done that a whole lot more |
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If I hadn't been so stubborn, been so selfish |
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Thought about her more, thought about me less |
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Joked and maked her laugh, held her when she cried |
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A little more that, maybe I |
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Wouldn't be driving like hell flying like crazy down the highway |
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Calling everyone we know, stopping any place she might be |
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Going any place she might go |
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Beating on the dash, screaming out her name at the windshield |
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Tears soaking up my face, if I'd have loved her this much all along |
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Maybe maybe, yea maybe |
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She wouldn't be gone, she wouldn't be gone |
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She warned me it was coming, said if I didn't change she was leaving |
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I just didn't believe she would ever really walk out |
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God, I believe her now |
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Called her mamma, cried like a baby to her best friend |
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If they've seen her, they ain't sayin', they ain't sayin' |
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Now, I'm cursing like a fool, praying it ain't too late |
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All I wanna do is fix my mistakes |
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Find her beg her for one more try, until then damn it I"ll |
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Be driving like hell flying like crazy down the highway |
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Calling everyone we know, stopping any place she might be |
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Going any place she might go |
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Beating on the dash, screaming out her name at the windshield |
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Tears soaking up my face, if I'd have loved her this much all along |
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Maybe maybe, yea maybe |
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She wouldn't be gone, she wouldn't be gone |
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I wouldn't be beating on the dash, screaming out her name at the windshield |
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Tears soaking up my face, if I'd have loved her this much all along |
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Maybe maybe, yea maybe |
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She wouldn't be gone |
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Red roadside wild flower if I'd only picked you |
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Took you home set you on the counter, oh at least a time or two |
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Maybe she'd a thought it through |
