Hell On A Highway

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She's probably somewhere between Tennessee and Oklahoma by now
 She took off with her heart, in the dark, out of this rear-view town
 Brakes ain't an option, when it comes to stoppin', she won't
 First time sayin' I'm sorry worked, but this time it don't
 She's got them high heels pressed down hard, like she hates that floorboard
 Leavin' her red tipped, still lit, lipstick cigarette trail behind taillights
 Gone as it gets with her wings on the wind, angel made her getaway
 Now she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
 ♪
 If I know her at all, she's got the radio rockin' The Boss
 She's all about Born To Run when she's pissed off, and she's pissed off
 She probably called up her mama, and her mama said it's about time
 She said I ain't worth a damn, and damn, if she ain't right
 She's got them high heels pressed down hard, like she hates that floorboard
 Leavin' her red tipped, still lit, lipstick cigarette trail behind taillights
 Gone as it gets with her wings on the wind, angel made her getaway
 Now she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
 Woah, she's wreckin' the concrete, like she wrecks me
 Woah, I'm in the dust
 She's got them high heels pressed down hard, like she hates that floorboard
 Leavin' her red tipped, still lit, lipstick cigarette trail behind taillights
 Gone as it gets with her wings on the wind, angel made her getaway
 Now she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
 Yeah, she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
 Yes, she is
 
 Yeah, there on a highway
 Yeah, aww, yeah
 She's got them high heels pressed down hard
 I see taillights fadin' in the dark
 Yeah, she's out there, she's puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
 
 She's probably somewhere between Tennessee and Oklahoma by now
 She took off with her heart, in the dark, out of this rear-view town
 Brakes ain't an option, when it comes to stoppin', she won't
 First time sayin' I'm sorry worked, but this time it don't
 She's got them high heels pressed down hard, like she hates that floorboard
 Leavin' her red tipped, still lit, lipstick cigarette trail behind taillights
 Gone as it gets with her wings on the wind, angel made her getaway
 Now she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
 ♪
 If I know her at all, she's got the radio rockin' The Boss
 She's all about Born To Run when she's pissed off, and she's pissed off
 She probably called up her mama, and her mama said it's about time
 She said I ain't worth a damn, and damn, if she ain't right
 She's got them high heels pressed down hard, like she hates that floorboard
 Leavin' her red tipped, still lit, lipstick cigarette trail behind taillights
 Gone as it gets with her wings on the wind, angel made her getaway
 Now she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
 Woah, she's wreckin' the concrete, like she wrecks me
 Woah, I'm in the dust
 She's got them high heels pressed down hard, like she hates that floorboard
 Leavin' her red tipped, still lit, lipstick cigarette trail behind taillights
 Gone as it gets with her wings on the wind, angel made her getaway
 Now she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
 Yeah, she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
 Yes, she is
 
 Yeah, there on a highway
 Yeah, aww, yeah
 She's got them high heels pressed down hard
 I see taillights fadin' in the dark
 Yeah, she's out there, she's puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
 

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Duration
04:20
Tempo
132 BPM

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