| It’s four in the mornin', dirt road
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| Georgia blue lights in the rear view
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| Your blue eyes wide open like,
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| «Boy, what you tryin' to do?»
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| I think that left turn lost 'em
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| And it’s turnin' you on.
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| You’re climbin' over the console
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| So, I’m guessin' it’s on
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| All right, all right.
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| You’re lovin' this fast-lane life.
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| Don’t lie, don’t lie.
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| You don’t wanna say goodnight.
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| I tried to tell ya I was crazy.
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| Tried to tell ya that I lost my mind.
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| Tried to tell ya I was nothin' but trouble, oh, babe.
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| Yeah, but, baby, you thought I was a liar.
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| Now you got yourself a situation
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| An angel falling for a renegade.
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| You can’t blame me.
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| If you try, you’ll never change me, yeah
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| I tried to tell ya I was crazy.
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| Middle of the night, I’m outside in your drive way
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| Baby, let’s go.
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| Didn’t call or nothin', just showed up and told you, «It's time to roll.»
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| Got you head over heels, girl,
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| Ain’t this a trip?
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| Just ride or die for real
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| You’re lovin' this bad-boy shit.
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| I tried to tell ya I was crazy.
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| Tried to tell ya that I lost my mind.
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| Tried to tell ya I was nothin' but trouble, oh, babe.
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| Yeah, but, baby, you thought I was a liar.
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| Now you got yourself a situation
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| An angel falling for a renegade.
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| You can’t blame me.
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| If you try, you’ll never save me, yeah
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| I tried to tell ya I was crazy.
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| All right, all right.
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| You’re lovin' this fast-lane life.
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| Don’t lie, don’t lie.
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| You don’t wanna say goodnight.
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| All right, all right.
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| And I think I want this right?
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| For life, for life.
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| And I’ll never say goodbye.
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| I tried to tell ya I was crazy.
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| Tried to tell you I was outta my mind.
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| Tried to tell you I was nothin' but trouble, baby.
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| Yeah, but, baby, you saved my life.
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| Now we got ourselves a situation.
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| An angel running with a renegade.
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| You can’t blame me.
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| She never tried to change me
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| Knowin' damn well that I was crazy |