On a crowded highway
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Through a night alone
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I was barely breathing
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I was crawling home
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Well, it's quite not London
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Or the south of France
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Or an Asian Island
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Or a second chance
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Going back to Nashville
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Thinking 'bout the whole thing
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Guess you gotta run sometimes
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Maybe I'm a fast train
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Blowin' through a valley
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Watching all my life go by
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You're a distant memory
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You're an exit sign
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I was talking crazy
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On the drivers side
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And I know I hurt you
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But I can't confess
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Was that blood or a wine stain
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On your wedding dress
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Going back to Nashville
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Thinking 'bout the whole thing
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Guess you gotta run sometimes
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Maybe I'm a fast train
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Blowing through a mountain
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Watching all my life go by
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Going back to Nashville
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Laughing at a bad break
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What's the use of wondering why?
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Maybe I'm a storm front
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Blowing through a valley
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Tearing up a good July
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And its safe and warm
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Where nothing ever happens
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Could it be so hard
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To realign a star or two
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Change a southern night for you
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Going back to Nashville
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Thinking bout the whole thing
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Guess you gotta run sometimes
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Maybe I'm a fast train
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Blowing though a valley
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Tearing up a good July
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I'm going back to Nashville
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Laughing at a bad break
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What's the use of wondering why?
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Maybe I'm a storm front
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Blowing through the valley
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Tearing up a good July
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Going back to Nashville
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I'm going back to Nashville
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Going back to Naaaaahh....
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Going back to Nashville
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What's the use of wondering why?
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Nashville
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| Taylor Swift |
