Standin' on my step, kinda felt like freedom Malibu one suitcase short of leavin' You were the driver, I was the reason There was mascara on your shirt If I'da known where that left turn was leadin' You'da seen me runnin' in a rearview Like you tied my heart to your car Turn the key in three, two One day you called me baby These days it's only eighty Proof you probably hate me I don't blame you, I blame me For them sunset taillights sinkin', tonight I'm just thinkin' Three words, too late, damn girl You're the one that got away Countin' on a bottle to flood these memories They're still floatin' and it's almost empty Take the whiskey rain of this century to drown you out Make you do a you-turn, if it was me it was up to Girl, just like that, I'd take you back in three, two One day you called me baby These days it's only eighty Proof you probably hate me I don't blame you, I blame me For them sunset taillights sinkin', tonight I'm just thinkin' Three words, too late, damn girl You're the one that got away Yeah, in about three, two One, I'ma call you baby Try to change your mind one-eighty I know you probably hate me I don't blame you, I blame me For them sunset taillights sinkin' Tonight I'm just thinkin' Three words, too late, damn girl You're the one that got away Got away