She'd made it plain
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That I'd run out of ways
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To win her back again
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Her seat was back
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No seat belt on
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And on the radio
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Some too familiar song
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I thought if I could hurt her
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Then she couldn't leave
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She'd need someone to nurse her
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Someone could be me
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Together hell for leather shooting up the midnight motorway
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I drove the car that took my love away
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I glimpsed her hair
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Blown by the wind
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And passing headlights
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Dance across her perfect skin
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I saw the road
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Its curves ahead
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Then I saw me with flowers
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At her hospital bed
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I saw the corner nearing
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And looked to the sky
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I let go of the steering wheel
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And closed my eyes
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And though it never crossed my mind she might not live to see the day
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I drove the car that took my love away
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Together hell for leather shooting up the midnight motorway
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I drove the car that took my love away
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The Car That Took My Love Away
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| Rialto |
