Well shes sittin in a car tryin to figure out Where shell go And she dont understand why she let him Break her soul Now shes bein kinda small and it hurts when you fall I guess it all hurts the same But she cant believe that its time to leave but shes Headed down the road Chorus Shes got a hundred miles left in her gas tank And not enough money to care She grabs the wheel like its no big deal and shes Headed down the road And she dont care why he left her there shes just Headed down the road Now she stops and stares in a truckstop mirror She cant believe what she sees Has it really been this long and wheres the Woman that she used to be But shell forget all about those regrets when Shes headed down the road Chorus Now shes locked out, lonely, lost and she Wants to go home And she reaches down in her pocket to find some Money for the phone And she just reaches on Shes all alone Chorus And shes gotta know why he broke her soul so shes
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