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Driving down a one-way street underneath the Austin sky
Your hair was a thousand miles away stuck on the 4-oh-5
Thereâs a fine line between what you are and what you got, I guess
Never really had you
You were half way in⦠but you were always running out
Donât think this ever couldâve lasted
You were always going just a little faster
Donât think you ever saw into my Texas world
My pretty little LA girl
Rolling out across the desert, thatâs a longer bye
But you canât say we didnât give it one hell of a try
That day in Santa Fe, I swear I almost turned this car around
And baby, we both know
This never ever couldâve lasted
You were always going just a little faster
Donât think you ever saw into my Texas world
My pretty little LA girl
(LA girl)
You were half way in⦠but you were always running out
Donât think this ever couldâve lasted
You were always going just a little faster
Donât think you ever saw into my Texas world
My pretty little LA girl