You got me wondering what I'm doing here You look right through me like I'm crystal clear You ain't saying nothing but I know that sound And that's another good reason not to hang around
And girl I'm gone like it ain't no thing Moving on, wide open to the passing lane Full tank of whiskey, Thinkin' that'll get me To the other side of the pain And girl, I'm gone like it no thing
Well I never knew leaving could be this fun It turns out this boy is the lucky one There's a pretty little thing with her hand on my knee Saying I've got something that you've gotta see
And girl I'm gone like it ain't no thing Moving on, wide open to the passing lane Full tank of whiskey, thinkin' that'll get me To the other side of the pain And girl I'm gone like it aint no thing
I like a runaway train Like a big jet plane I like a cloud of smoke in a hurricane
Girl, I'm gone like it ain't no thing Moving on, wide open to the passing lane Full tank of whiskey, thinkin' that'll get me To the other side of the pain But girl I'm gone like it ain't no thing Yeah, I'm gone like it ain't no thing