I'm pulling up
as she's sneaking out her front door,
she gets inside with her feed up on the
dashboard
we sing along to the songs on our mix-tape,
and laugh about how we acted on our first date
it's 1 o'clock but you tell me
to keep driving,
i'll never stop just as long as you're
beside me
you grab my hand
as your looking out the window,
you tell me that you never wanna go home
gonna go home, never gonna go home
gonna go home, never gonna go home
gonna go home, never gonna go home
gonna go home, never gonna go
600 miles 'til we get to California,
you make me promise that I'm always
gonna love ya
you take a picture
as we're passing through Las Vegas
let's pick a road and figure out
where it takes us
you roll your window down and take a breath
of fresh air,
then turn to me and ask me when we're gonna get there
we see the sun and it's reflection
on these back roads,
we don't look back because we never gonna go home
gonna go home, never gonna go home
gonna go home, never gonna go home
gonna go home, never gonna go home
gonna go home, never gonna go
let's start over (oh)
let's start over (oh)
let's start over (oh)
let's start over (oh)
I'm pulling up
as she's sneaking out her front door,
she gets inside with her feed up on the
dashboard
we sing along to the songs on our mix-tape,
and laugh about how we acted on our first date.

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