Wide Open

Just a slow down small town
 Just a deep south home crowd
 With nothing to do and nothing to lose
 The same old paper and same old news
 We'd ride around 10: 30 on a Friday
 We'd hurry to a parkin lot
 With all our friends
 Turning up the heat when
 We finally made it to the weekend
 We put the gas to the floor
 Yeah, we hit it wide open
 Two-lane highway rolling
 With no one around, slowing us down
 Radio loud, had the speakers all blowing
 Dials wide open
 Feet on the dash with her hand out the window
 Smiling a look in her eye letting me know
 She didn't care where we were going
 As long as we were going wide open
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 She was made for the fast lane
 She was more than just a pretty face
 First time lover, we spent that summer
 Doing nothing but getting away
 We put the gas to the floor
 Yeah, we hit it wide open
 Two-lane highway rolling
 With no one around, slowing us down
 Radio loud, had the speakers all blowing
 Dials wide open
 Feet on the dash with her hand out the window
 Smiling a look in her eye letting me know
 She didn't care where we were going
 As long as we were going wide open
 ♪
 We put the gas to the floor
 Yeah, we hit it wide open
 Two-lane highway rolling
 With no one around, slowing us down
 Radio loud, had the speakers all blowing
 Dials wide open
 Feet on the dash with her hand out the window
 Smiling a look in her eye letting me know
 She didn't care where we were going
 As long as we were going wide open
 (Just a slow down small town)
 Wide open
 (Just a deep south home crowd)
 She didn't care where we were going
 As long as we were going wide open
 Wide open