| Girl, I’m glad you called, first heard you talk
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| Took me a second cause I couldn’t hear your drawl
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| And that don’t sound like you
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| No, that don’t sound like you
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| I know it’s been a while, I don’t mean to pry
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| But when I asked you if you’re happy I didn’t hear a smile
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| And that don’t sound like you
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| Nah, that ain’t the girl I knew you always sounded like
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| Truck tires on a gravel road
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| Laughing at the world, blasting my radio
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| Cannonballs splashing in the water
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| Doing whatever whenever you wanted
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| What did he do?
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| Because you don’t sound like you any more
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| Your pretty brown hair, you always loved it
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| Guess he didn’t like it so you just cut it
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| And that don’t sound like you
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| Nah, that ain’t the girl I knew you always sounded like
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| Truck tires on a gravel road
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| Laughing at the world, blasting my radio
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| Cannonballs splashing in the water
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| Doing whatever whenever you wanted
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| What did he do?
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| 'Cause baby, you don’t sound like you any more
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| Oh, anymore
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| That town, that job, that guy
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| You can leave them behind, girl, you know you’re better than that
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| If you want to come back, you can come back
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| Baby, come back to
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| Truck tires on a gravel road
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| Laughing at the world, blasting my radio
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| Cannonballs splashing in the water
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| Doing whatever whenever you wanted
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| What did he do?
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| Because you don’t sound like you any more
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| Girl, I’m glad you called, first heard you talk
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| Took me a second cause I couldn’t hear your drawl |