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Driving down the freeway, I took part in some traffic jams
My car was thirsty and I could have a bite again
Right at the counter you were paying with your credit card
You walked by closely and your smile was speeding up my heart

But you got back in your car so everything went wrong
And that gave me the first lines of a sad, sad song
One day you might hear it on your radio
And you will come to one of my shows

I got back in my car too, it was loaded to the top
But I floored the gas pedal, glad that it didn’t drop
Saw you in the distance and made it to your window frame
You looked at me just like a woman that was lucky to find her man

But you took the exit so everything went wrong
And I couldn’t understand so I wrote this song
And I hope you’ll hear it on your radio
And you will come to all of my shows

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