A hundred miles on the highway, I left my past behind
I´ve got my wallet plenty of cash, baby, and so many pleasures to find
Miseries I left behind died in the past, I forgot all these moments and erased them, there's no time to go back
The steering wheel is burning, the tires became my shoes
There is no turning back for me now, baby, I'm still thinking about you
I'm breaking all the rules I knew, all the rules, even yours
Getting away from this empty town, getting away from you
Desert sun burns my conscience
Desert sun I'm not the one I used to be

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