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Hands at two and ten I tightly grip the steering wheel
Holdin' an old friend and still remembrin' how it feels 
Freedom of the road, sixteen years old
Just like that, I go back

Cause it’s a part of me, it’s the heart of me
Shadows in my rear view
Mem’ries in the mirror - are closer than they appear

Every time I swear I hear that old George Strait tune
I’m back in her arms singing along with “Baby Blue”
Learnin’ by mistakes, backroads, driveways
Just like that, I go back

Cause it’s a part of me, it’s the heart of me
Shadows in my rear view
Mem’ries in the mirror - are closer than they appear

First kiss - fresh starts - lost friends - broke hearts

Cause it’s a part of me, it’s the heart of me
Shadows in my rear view
Mem’ries in the mirror - are closer than they appear
So much closer - than they appear