Written by John Bettis, Neil Thrasher, Michael Dulaney
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Hey, Yeah
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I feel her hair slap in my face
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It makes me smile
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She slides her arms around my waist
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Tighter every mile
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Her lips are against my ear
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I grab the clutch and find a higher gear
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CHORUS
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She said, Don't look back
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I gotcha covered
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Forget the past, we've got each other
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And as I left the life before her far behind
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She rode a little closer
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Looking over my shoulder
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I check the mirror and catch her eye
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She blows me a kiss
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A round photograph reflecting
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Just how right this is
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I shouted I'm the king of the world
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And I'll be yours forever girl
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CHORUS
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Over my shoulder
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Over and over
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CHORUS
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She said, Don't look back
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I gotcha covered
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Forget the past, we've got each other
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As we left the life before us far behind
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She rode a little closer
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Looking over my shoulder
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She said Don't look back
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I gotcha covered
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Looking over my shoulder
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Looking Over My Shoulder
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| Emerson Drive |
