The sky's on fire and I'm on my way,
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To pick her up, I don't wanna be late.
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She's been on my mind all day.
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I'm right on time and I can't wait
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I can't wait, I can't wait.
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To pull out the drive, roll down a window.
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Take a little ride out where the cotton grows.
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Turn down an old dirt road and
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go as far as she let me go.
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Later on, pull off the shoulder.
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Take a chance, slide a little closer.
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Take it fast, take it slow
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As far as she'll let me go
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Here she comes, a flower in her hair.
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Dressed to kill, I can't help but stare.
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She climbs in, I'm shifting gears.
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She says "Baby, Lets get out of here."
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Out of here, out of here
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So I pulled out the drive, rolled down a window.
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Take a little ride out where the cotton grows.
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Turn down an old dirt road and
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go as far as she let me go.
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Later on, pull off the shoulder.
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Take a little chance, slide a little closer.
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Take it fast, take it slow
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As far as she'll let me go
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She can tell by the smile on my face,
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That I don't care how long it takes,
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Long it takes, long it takes.
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I could do this everyday!
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Pull out the drive, roll down a window.
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Take a little ride out where the cotton grows.
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Turn down an old dirt road and
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go as far as she let me go.
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Later on, pull off the shoulder.
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Take a chance, slide a little closer.
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Take it fast, take it slow
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As far as she'll let me go
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As Far As She'll Let Me Go
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| Dustin Lynch |
