V1
I heard you want to, get out of this town
I've got 4 wheel drive, with the windows down
There's nothin' do in this place, its the been the same for so long
We can leave it all behind tonight baby
Chorus
You and I, we can leave our phones behind
Side by side, baby let's go back in time
Where no-one knows, where we're goin'
Nothin' sounds any better than that
With Baseball Caps, full tank of gas, yeah your smile on your laugh
and Paper Maps
V2
Let the gravel fly, down this no name road
Find a place to hide, where the peaches grow
Fallin in love, between the trees, in a place we don't know
Can't get close enough, just you and me, and maybe we never go home
Bridge
Let's get outta this town, outta this town girl
Let's get outta this town, outta this town girl
I know that you wanna get out x3
Of this town where no-one really
Chorus
Knows where we're goin'
Nothin' sounds any better than that
With Baseball Caps, full tank of gas, yeah your smile on your laugh
and Paper Maps
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