Woah, woah
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Woah, woah
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Woah, woah
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Woah, woah
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Woah, woah
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Woah, woah
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Woah, woah
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Woah, woah
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Riding, these roller coaster roads
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We keep on driving
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With no where left to go
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It's just you and me
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The smell of autumn leaves and gasoline
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Right now that's all that we need
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Out on the road to no where
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But we got the time to get there
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We won't turn around
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So let's crank the radio up
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Can't seem to get enough
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We're lost inside the sound
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We're never coming down
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Woah, woah,
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Woah, woah
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Never coming down
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Woah, woah
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Woah, woah
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Moments, turn into memories
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The windows open
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A hand cuts through the breeze
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I see the red sunrise
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Reflected in your eyes and I feel fine
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We'll always remember these times
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Out on the road to no where
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But we got the time to get there
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We won't turn around
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We're never coming down
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So let's crank the radio up
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Can't seem to get enough
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We're lost inside the sound
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We're never coming down
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I feel the light
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It's you and I
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And when the morning birds are in the night
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I know that you know what it feels like
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I'll always remember these times
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Out on the road to no where
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Maybe tonight, we'll get there
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We won't turn around
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So let's crank the radio up
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Can't seem to get enough
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We're lost inside the sound
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We're never coming down
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We're never coming down
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We're never coming down
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Never coming down
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Woah, woah
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Never Coming Down
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Faber Drive |