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(ooh-ooh-ooh) (ooh-ooh-ooh,
yeah)
Gold on the pavement,
keys in the door
We don't need to look at the clock anymore
Leave all the heavy thoughts back on the floor
Run for the highway,
that's what it's for
The wind is a whisper,
the radio's high
We're chasing the edge of the sky
No stop signs, no holding back
We're burning right down the track
And we run, we run to the golden line Drinking down the
summer like a sweet red wine Catching the sunset before it fades
away
Oh, we're holding on to the end of the day Yeah,
we run, we run till the sky goes dark
Looking for a spark
Dashboard of memories, static and sound
Feet on the seats,
never touching the ground
The heat of the afternoon cooling right down
We are the happiest outlaws in town
Letting our shadows stretch out on the road
Lightening up
the load
And we run, we run to the golden line Drinking down the
summer like a sweet red wine Catching the sunset before it fades
away
Oh, we're
holding on to the end of the day Yeah,
we run, we run till the
sky goes dark
Looking for a spark
Catching the sunset
Before it fades away (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Just a spark