[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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You and me in the front seat
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With a full tank, a little Friday cash
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Blackstreet on the CD
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A little blast from the past
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We can push the pedal down to the West Coast
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Girl the coast is clear
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And yeah we can lean the seats back
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Do a little road trip around here
[Chorus 1]
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'Cause you got them lips like California
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Southern drawl like Georgia
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Gypsy like that Joshua tree
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Sweeter than a Texas tea
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Tan like Pensacola
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Heat wave when I hold ya
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Takin' me everywhere tonight
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And we ain't crossed the county line
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Okay, uh-huh
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Baby let my fingers drive
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Okay, uh-huh
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Yeah baby
[Verse 2]
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If it's a place that I ainât been, well I just been girl I swear
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Your kiss is like a road map yeah you're takin' me everywhere
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I don't need my hands on the wheel 'cause I got both hands on you
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Don't need the interstate, when I can take the scenic route
[Chorus 2]
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You got that sweet home Alabama
Hips just like Atlanta
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Words like Tennessee whiskey
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When you put your hands on me
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Cool like San Diego
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Don't need no Winnebago
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You're takin' me everywhere tonight
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And we ainât crossed the county line
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Okay, uh-huh
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Baby let my fingers drive
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Okay, uh-huh
[Bridge]
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Girl let's keep the seat leaned back (Leaned back)
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I'm lovin' every mile we pass
[Chorus 1]
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'Cause you got them lips like California
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Southern drawl like Georgia
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Gypsy like that Joshua tree
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Sweeter than a Texas tea
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Tan like Pensacola
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Heat wave when I hold ya
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Takin' me everywhere tonight
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And we ain't crossed the county line
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Okay, uh-huh
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Baby let my fingers drive
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Okay, uh-huh
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We ain't crossed the county
[Outro]
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There's a place that I ain't been
Well I just been, yeah
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Girl I swear, uh
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We ain't crossed the county line
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Okay, uh-huh
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Yeah