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    I don't care if it's a highway or a dirty county 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

    Headed out to nowhere like a bullet from a gun
    Putting miles on me and the wheels i'm rollin' on
    Slide on over baby and i'll take you for a ride
    I just like to drive
    Well, i just like to drive

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    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 your hand girl swinging in the breeze
    And i'm done burning up a tank of gasoline
    Smells so sweet

    Headed out to nowhere like a bullet from a gun
    Putting miles on me and the wheels i'm rollin on
    Slide on over baby and i'll take you for a ride
    I just like to drive
    Well, i just like to drive

    Headed out to nowhere like a bullet from the gun
    Putting miles on me and the wheels i'm rolling on
    Slide on over baby and i'll take you for a ride
    I just like to drive
    Well, i just like to drive
    Well, i just like to drive
    Well, i just like to drive

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    Composition: Brad Warren, Brett Warren, and Casey James

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