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She never seen soft grass sway till she met me
Said she liked the view from my pale blue Chevy
Country song or two, she was singin' right with me
Naw, you'd never know that girl's West Coast
The way it was going
She looked right at home
Then the next thing I knew

She pulled a 902180
Back to where the Sun shines 365
Golden state plates on a red Mercedes
Told me where she's headed when she said her goodbye
Damn, I was thinkin' settle down
She was talkin' Tennessee
Thought she mighta hung around
Till she turned the key
And pulled a: So long, I'm gone
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She went runnin' for the hills, all the way to Beverly
Where the stars ain't in the sky, naw they're linin' all the streets
Her roots were growin' back in her blonde hair
I guess she missed the sand and the salt air

She pulled a 902180 (oh)
Back to where the Sun shines 365 (oh)
Golden state plates on a red Mercedes (oh)
Told me where she's headed when she said her goodbye
Damn, I was thinkin' settle down
She was talkin' Tennessee
Thought she mighta hung around
Till she turned the key
And pulled a: So long, I'm gone
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On the highway, pedal down
Ain't no chance in hell she's turnin' 'round, no

She pulled a 902180
Back to where the Sun shines 365
Golden state plates on a red Mercedes (oh)
Told me where she's headed when she said her goodbye (goodbye)
Damn, I was thinkin' settle down
She was talkin' Tennessee
Thought she mighta hung around
Till she turned the key
And pulled a: So long, I'm gone
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