We can go wherever we want
The plains
The sand
The salt
The dust
You can say whatever you want
I don't care
I'm already gone
We could drive a mile down the road
To get a drink or two
You know
Simple thing
I don't need much to like
I find
And I
And I guess I don't cry
It's a simple thing
We're all afraid and shy away
Now I find
I guess I don't shy
I guess I don't shy
Ooh
Ooh
I guess that I don't cry
I guess that I don't shy
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