Tacoma

I'm leaving
 Words fall out my mouth
 And onto the floor
 I'm needing
 To pack up my bags and walk right out the door
 This is goodbye
 I'll roll the windows down
 On my green Chevrolet
 Don't know where I'm going
 I just know I can't stay
 Might make it to Memphis
 But that ain't far enough
 I'll speed down the highway to Tulsa, Mizzoula
 So fast that the hurt can't catch up
 I'm burning your memory
 One mile at a time
 All the way to Tacoma
 By then you'll be out of my mind
 
 I'm thinking
 With a truck stop song and a cold cup of coffee
 That I'm drinking
 And I'm hurting like hell
 But honey how could I not be
 You made me
 The joke and the fool
 Yeah, the last one to know
 I'm gonna put mountains and rivers and deserts between us
 Go as far as I can go
 Might make it to Memphis
 But that ain't far enough
 I'll speed down the highway to Tulsa, Mizzoula
 So fast that the hurt can't catch up
 I'm burning your memory
 One mile at a time
 All the way to Tacoma
 By then you'll be out of my mind
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 Might leave some tears in Topeka
 A couple of sleepless nights in Cheyenne
 Everytime that I miss you
 I'll hit the gas as fast as I can
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 Might make it to Memphis
 Past those Kansas City lights
 All the way to Tacoma
 By then you'll be out of my mind
 All the way to Tacoma
 By then you'll be out of my mind