When I'm walking down the road, when I'm staring at the skyWhen I'm gettin' too low and I'm gettin' too highIf my days goin' good and my days goin' badIf I'm mad at the world or I'm mad at my dadWhen I'm all pissed off and my panties in a wodAnd I can't find the words, just oh my GodHate to say it that loud, wish it wasn't trueDamn it, I gotta quit thinkin' bout youEverywhere I go, everything I seeEven in my dreams, it's haunting meTell me what I gotta say, tell me what I gotta do'Cause damn it, I gotta quit thinking about youIf I'm heading to the beach, if I'm heading to the lakeIf I'm on a buffalo in a rollerskateIf I'm ridin' down the road in a red CorvetteI can smell a cigar or a cigaretteAnd a random pair of wrangler jeansEvery blonde haired, blue eyed from TennesseeGot me comin' undone, got a few screws looseDamn it, I gotta quit thinkin' bout youEverywhere I go, everything I seeEven in my dreams, it's haunting meTell me what I gotta say, tell me what I gotta do'Cause damn it, I gotta quit thinking about youQuit thinkin' 'bout your eyesQuit thinkin' 'bout your armsQuit thinkin' 'bout the mine on your grandpa's farmAll the sweet nothings whisper in my earOh, how I wish your memory would disappearScram, get itGet out of here now!Everywhere I go, everything I seeEven in my dreams, it's haunting meTell me what I gotta say, tell me what I gotta doDamn it, I gotta quit thinking about youOh Lord, maybe I'll quit thinkin' about you baby
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When I'm walking down the road, when I'm staring at the sky
When I'm gettin' too low and I'm gettin' too high
If my days goin' good and my days goin' bad
If I'm mad at the world or I'm mad at my dad
When I'm all pissed off and my panties in a wod
And I can't find the words, just oh my God
Hate to say it that loud, wish it wasn't true
Damn it, I gotta quit thinkin' bout you
Everywhere I go, everything I see
Even in my dreams, it's haunting me
Tell me what I gotta say, tell me what I gotta do
'Cause damn it, I gotta quit thinking about you
If I'm heading to the beach, if I'm heading to the lake
If I'm on a buffalo in a rollerskate
If I'm ridin' down the road in a red Corvette
I can smell a cigar or a cigarette
And a random pair of wrangler jeans
Every blonde haired, blue eyed from Tennessee
Got me comin' undone, got a few screws loose
Damn it, I gotta quit thinkin' bout you
Everywhere I go, everything I see
Even in my dreams, it's haunting me
Tell me what I gotta say, tell me what I gotta do
'Cause damn it, I gotta quit thinking about you
Quit thinkin' 'bout your eyes
Quit thinkin' 'bout your arms
Quit thinkin' 'bout the mine on your grandpa's farm
All the sweet nothings whisper in my ear
Oh, how I wish your memory would disappear
Scram, get it
Get out of here now!
Everywhere I go, everything I see
Even in my dreams, it's haunting me
Tell me what I gotta say, tell me what I gotta do
Damn it, I gotta quit thinking about you
Oh Lord, maybe I'll quit thinkin' about you baby
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