Lyric Context Universe
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last i saw of you was in the rear view
that rear view mirror of mine
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last i saw of you was in the rear view
that rear view mirror of mine
and you're on my mind
lookin' in my rear view mirror
i wish i could get away
and you're on my mind
lookin' in my rear view mirror
i wish i could get away
a keys
rear view
uh oh uh oh
a keys
rear view
uh oh uh oh
we can hop up in the coupe
put the world in our rear view
world in our rear view
we can hop up in the coupe
put the world in our rear view
world in our rear view
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my rear view mirror is vibrating vibrating)
the beat keeps knockin down my rear view mirror
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my rear view mirror is vibrating vibrating)
the beat keeps knockin down my rear view mirror
i'm not waiting for you
you'll be in my rear view
i'm not waiting anymore
i'm not waiting for you
you'll be in my rear view
i'm not waiting anymore
i'm not waiting for you
you'll be in my rear view
i'm not waiting anymore
i'm not waiting for you
you'll be in my rear view
i'm not waiting anymore
i'm to high
you're in my rear view
keep on talking
i'm to high
you're in my rear view
keep on talking
face to face with my thoughts is what i need
the rear view reminds me the futures passing presently
if i could just hit rewind
face to face with my thoughts is what i need
the rear view reminds me the futures passing presently
if i could just hit rewind
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blue lights flashing in my rear view
the sheriff said
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blue lights flashing in my rear view
the sheriff said
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blue lights flashing in my rear view
the sheriff said
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blue lights flashing in my rear view
the sheriff said
you're more beautiful than ever
looking in the car's rear view mirror
the floor is hard uncomforted
you're more beautiful than ever
looking in the car's rear view mirror
the floor is hard uncomforted
dirt road
georgia blue lights in the rear view
your blue eyes wide open like
dirt road
georgia blue lights in the rear view
your blue eyes wide open like
it burns a little oil grindin' into gear
super glue holding up the rear view mirror
but woah oh oh
it burns a little oil grindin' into gear
super glue holding up the rear view mirror
but woah oh oh
looking past jesus on the dash
or in the rear view mirror
every bit of you is burning like a tattoo on my soul
looking past jesus on the dash
or in the rear view mirror
every bit of you is burning like a tattoo on my soul
runaway sex
that's the rear view
we don't ever have to go back
runaway sex
that's the rear view
we don't ever have to go back