She's probably somewhere between Tennessee and Oklahoma by now She took off with her heart, in the dark out of this rear-view town Brakes ain't an option when it comes to stoppin', she won't First time sayin' I'm sorry worked, but this time it don't
She's got them high heels pressed down hard like she hates that floorboard Leavin' her red tipped, still lit lipstick cigarette trail behind taillights Gone as it gets with her wings on the wind angel made her getaway Now she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
If I know her at all, she's got the radio rockin' The Boss She's all about Born To Run when she's pissed off and she's pissed off She probably called up her mama and her mama said it's about time She said I ain't worth a damn, and damn if she ain't right
She's got them high heels pressed down hard like she hates that floorboard Leavin' her red tipped, still lit lipstick cigarette trail behind taillights Gone as it gets with her wings on the wind angel made her getaway Now she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
Woah, she's wreckin' the concrete, like she wrecks me Woah, I'm in the dust
She's got them high heels pressed down hard like she hates that floorboard Leavin' her red tipped, still lit lipstick cigarette trail behind taillights Gone as it gets with her wings on the wind angel made her getaway Now she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
Yeah, she's out there puttin' my heart through hell on a highway Yes she is Yeah, there on a highway Yeah, aww yeah She's got them high heels pressed down hard I see taillights fadin' in the dark Yeah she's out there, she's puttin' my heart through hell on a highway
Compositores: Ben Stennis, Matt Rogers, William Bollinger