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Jason Blaine

Back To You

 

Back To You

(álbum: Country Side - 2015)


I pull off of the road
Gas lights on I'm running low
In a rush, fill it up
Pay at the pump and get back on the highway
Roll the windows down to stay awake
Still so far to go

It's just me and that all night radio, 85 set on cruise control
Sipping that Red Bull keeping me getting where I gotta go, I gotta go
Pushing that engine, wearing these wheels thin mile after mile
If I break down I'll get out and run if I have to
To get back to you
(Back, back)
Oh to get back to you
(Back, back)

I look up in the rear view
Blue lights shinning pulling me over
And he said, tell me son
Got any idea how fast you were going?
Slow it down, I said I'll try
But as soon as he's out of sight

It's just me and that all night radio, 85 set on cruise control
Sipping that Red Bull keeping me getting where I gotta go, I gotta go
Pushing that engine, wearing these wheels thin mile after mile
If I break down I'll get out and run if I have to
To get back to you

Oh oh, girl I just can't wait
Oh oh, baby I'm on my way
Back to you, back to you, yeah
Back to you, back to you, oh

It's just me and that all night radio, 85 set on cruise control
Sipping that Red Bull keeping me getting where I gotta go, gotta go
Pushing that engine, wearing these wheels thin mile after mile
If I break down I'll get out and run if I have to
To get back to you
(Back, back)
Oh, to get back to you
(Back, back)

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