One two three baby don't think twice Just like that you gotta brand new life Hop in this truck and run through the red lights
Yeah where you wanna go baby name the town We can go up north or head down south Roll down the windows with the radios loud
Com'on turn it up, yeah Start living your life On the double leave your troubles behind You knew we're gonna be alright
You could be a black bird On the country street Hiding from the world from a broken wing But you better believe you gonna fly with me
You could be a songbird from the New Orleans
Scared of the rain just cuz you're scared to sing But you better believe you're gonna fly with me
Well, here we are baby in the back of my van Suns going down skies turning red Stars coming out Baby look at you now
God know how long but its been a while Since I heard you laugh and I'd seen that smile Fill that kiss and I can get use to this
Baby I could get use to this
You could be a black bird On the country street Hiding from the world from a broken wing But you better believe you gonna fly with me
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