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I don't care if it's a highway or a dirty country road I don't care if I'm leaving or coming home I don't know if it's the song on that too loud radio I don't know if it's the smell of that burning smoke Here I go Well I'm headed out to nowhere like a bullet from a gun Putting miles on me and the wheels I'm rollin' on Slide over baby and I'll take you for a ride I just like to drive Well I love to feel my worn-out boots stompin' on the gas Love to see your bare feet tappin' on the dash Love to see the high grass swaying in the breeze And I love burning up a tank of gasoline Smells so sweet Well I'm headed out to nowhere like a bullet from a gun Putting miles on me and the wheels I'm rollin' on Slide over baby and I'll take you for a ride I just like to drive Well I'm headed out to nowhere like a bullet from the gun Putting miles on me and the wheels I'm rolling on Slide over baby and I'll take you for a ride I just like to drive Well I'm headed out to nowhere like a bullet from the gun Putting miles on me and the wheels I'm rolling on Slide over baby and I'll take you for a ride I just like to drive Well, I just like to drive Yeah, I like to drive Baby I just like to drive |