Smoke it out Don't let em get me Here we go! Pack your bags we gotta leave this town for good Don't complain, I've never done these things before Flashing lights in the rearview, hit the gas If one things for sure- I will be going fast! Step on the gas

Everyone considered him the coward of the county "Promise me, son, not to do the things I've done Walk away from trouble if you can I hope you're old enough to understand Son, you don't have to fight to be a man" He'd never stood one single time to prove

In this hotel room Thinkin' 'bout you And what I've done In my hands Thinking 'bout a lot of things I wish that I could change I'd never leave the perfect girl Or rip apart the perfect world Just up and leave in the middle of a song

Even though you know it's old Even when you're on the run Seeing that he's on the run Got an attitude Thinking that he's always right Blowin' smoke rings Making me wanna fight I never look back At all the things I've ever done

You bring me up when I'm feeling down You do the things I've never done You make me wicked you make me wild You touch me deep you touch me right I've kissed the moon a million times I've even seen miracles But still haven't seen anything That amazes me