C. Mead, C. Scruggs
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We used to be so happy we used to be so true
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We used to think there wasn't anything we couldn't do
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But they could see right through us we didn't seem to care
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We were on a highway that ain't going anywhere
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They told us we were wrong a thousand times
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We rode out to the country and got tangled in the pines
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We tried to take it slowly we tried to understand
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That we'd be on a one way trip if things got out of hand
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We lost our direction you could say we lost our touch
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Now all of those petty things don't seem to matter much
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I can take your blame if you take mine
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We rode out to the country and got
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tangled in the pines
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Now we're lost forever along the roadway side
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But I can't say I'm sorry that we took that foolish ride
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We couldn't get along at all no we just disagreed
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You drove me to the point where I just drove into the trees
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I guess we should have seen the warning signs
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When we drove out to the country and got tangled in the pines
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Tangled In The Pines
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| BR5-49 |
