She jumped out of my Ford at the traffic light
I guess I didn't quite say it right
But now she's gone, it's just me
Country boy, city girl
Hidin' out from a lonely world
LA's in the rear view, plain to see
Lotta road behind me, even more to go
Where I'm headed, I don't know
Little more dancin,' little more wine
Mighta said somethin' to make her feel fine
Instead I rolled up over that county line
I sit starin' at the city lights
Put her in gear and head into the night
Highway's led me since can't remember when
Things I learned a long time ago
Come pourin' out of my car radio
So damn hard to learn 'em all again
Lotta road behind me, even more to go
Where I'm headed, I don't know
Little more dancin,' little more wine
Mighta said somethin' to make her feel fine
Instead I rolled up over that county line
Trunk show bangles, hair in tangles
She's the kinda girl you want to touch
She's the kinda girl you want too damn much
Little more dancin,' lot more wine
Mighta said somethin' to make her feel fine
Instead I rolled up over that county line
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She jumped out of my Ford at the traffic light
I guess I didn't quite say it right
But now she's gone, it's just me
Country boy, city girl
Hidin' out from a lonely world
LA's in the rear view, plain to see
Lotta road behind me, even more to go
Where I'm headed, I don't know
Little more dancin,' little more wine
Mighta said somethin' to make her feel fine
Instead I rolled up over that county line
I sit starin' at the city lights
Put her in gear and head into the night
Highway's led me since can't remember when
Things I learned a long time ago
Come pourin' out of my car radio
So damn hard to learn 'em all again
Lotta road behind me, even more to go
Where I'm headed, I don't know
Little more dancin,' little more wine
Mighta said somethin' to make her feel fine
Instead I rolled up over that county line
Trunk show bangles, hair in tangles
She's the kinda girl you want to touch
She's the kinda girl you want too damn much
Little more dancin,' lot more wine
Mighta said somethin' to make her feel fine
Instead I rolled up over that county line
I guess I didn't quite say it right
But now she's gone, it's just me
Country boy, city girl
Hidin' out from a lonely world
LA's in the rear view, plain to see
Lotta road behind me, even more to go
Where I'm headed, I don't know
Little more dancin,' little more wine
Mighta said somethin' to make her feel fine
Instead I rolled up over that county line
I sit starin' at the city lights
Put her in gear and head into the night
Highway's led me since can't remember when
Things I learned a long time ago
Come pourin' out of my car radio
So damn hard to learn 'em all again
Lotta road behind me, even more to go
Where I'm headed, I don't know
Little more dancin,' little more wine
Mighta said somethin' to make her feel fine
Instead I rolled up over that county line
Trunk show bangles, hair in tangles
She's the kinda girl you want to touch
She's the kinda girl you want too damn much
Little more dancin,' lot more wine
Mighta said somethin' to make her feel fine
Instead I rolled up over that county line
Writer: Brandon Butrick, Tom Donald
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