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Jennifer Richardson
Jennifer Richardson
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Dusty Hayes
Dusty Hayes
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I had a feeling when you walked through that door I've never been one to have feelings go down to my core, oh-o-whoah You weren't my type, it'll never be right Please pretty girl, please pretty girl Please pretty girl All along the road we chose the dust left behind us Never knew that we could feel so free Riding down the highway with my baby beside me Never knew how good this life could be Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip I'll take you places that you've never seen Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip You wear your Ray-Bans and cut off blue jeans There's nothing between us but the wheels on the road Nothing compares to the freedom or so I've been told, oh-oh-whoah I'm gassed up to go, oh don't you say no Please pretty girl, please pretty girl Please pretty girl All along the road we chose the dust left behind us Never knew that we could feel so free Riding down the highway with my baby beside me Never knew how good this life could be Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip I'll take you places that you've never seen Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip You wear your Ray-Bans and cut off blue jeans Would you even answer me if I was to say Get in my car we'll head out of this place You'll never believe me when I say where we are Who would've thought that we'd ever have come so far, oh-oh-whoah Let's stay the night, you know that it's right Please pretty girl, please pretty girl Run away, can we run away? Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip I'll take you places that you've never been Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip The wind in your hair and the sun on your skin Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip I'll take you places that you've never seen Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip You wear your Ray-Bans and cut off blue jeans
Writer(s): Dustin C Hayes, Jennifer Richardson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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