She's sick of this town,
she's sick of that boy
Yeah she's sick of dreams
that never take flight
There's gotta be more
than the same old story
So she's gonna turn the page tonight
And turn the radio up (turn the radio up)
Roll the windows down

She got a full tank of gas
(she got a full tank of gas)
Ain't no stopping her now
She's got the pedal to the floor
in a hand-me-down Ford,
Yeah, the only thing that's left to do
Is catch a couple green lights
and those baby blue eyes
Are leaving nothing in that rearview
But dust, nothing but dust

She's fighting back tears,
she's fighting back years
Of the only life she's ever known

There's a future that's bright
in the dead of this night,
And all she's gotta do is go
And turn the radio up
(turn the radio up)
Roll the windows down

She got an open road
(she got an open road)
Ain't no stopping her now
She's got the pedal to the floor
in a hand-me-down Ford,
Yeah, the only thing that's left to do
Is catch a couple green lights
and those baby blue eyes
Are leaving nothing in that rearview
But dust, nothing but dust
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
She got the radio up,

She got the windows down,

No she won't look back

Ain't no stopping her,

Ain't no stopping her now…
She's got the pedal to the floor
in a hand-me-down Ford,
Yeah, the only thing that's left to do
Is catch a couple green lights
and those baby blue eyes
Are leaving nothing in that rear view
But dust, nothing but dust

Dust, nothing but dust
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)