Isn’t it funny how many times we can say
We drawn the line, cross it out, turn the page
And moved on
That’s what we thought
But here I am in the same old car
Having myself another same old brown-eyed bar
Uh oh, uh oh
I won’t tell nobody
I won’t tell my friends
We’ll just drive down this road till the one we’re on ends
And we’ll tell each other things like I need you
You and me
Baby this is what we do
I may see
There are people you just come back to
So fall back on me
Fall back on you
You always let someone come in between
Your talking round the truth and never say what we mean
Look at all this wasted time
Maybe we’ll last
Maybe we won’t
Maybe we’ll stop talking and I’ll haunt you like a ghost
But just, baby, get along with me
[Chorus]
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