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Sugarland The Ride

I've been sitting here staring at the clock on the wall And I've been laying here praying, praying she won't call It's just another call from home And

Looking for an angel in these hills Looking for a map to find what we left behind, knowing that we will Always end up right where we start 'Cause I got

There's a place I like to go Cherry bombs and cherry wine Just past the Texaco Down on the county line Beer cans and cemeteries Spanish moss on the welcome

Ready, okay Mean girls, well, I ain't a mean girl But I've known a few They'll make you cry, baby And then blame it on you They'll hate you if you're

It's written on our palms and it's written on our hearts It's written in our songs and it's written in the stars Sometimes all we can do is stand up tall

Little Annie Vickers is boarding up windows And her old dog is stranded on the silos Hey there Annie, don't even think it So much water and you can't

new to see It's not the destination that holds A thrill for me Chorus: It's the ride......... It's the ride......... It's the ride......... Oh it's the ride

: There's a place I like to go Cherry bombs and cherry wine Just past the Texaco Down on the county line Beer cans and cemetaries Spanish moss on a

: I packed a cooler and a change of clothes let?s jump and see how far it goes You got my heart in your daddy?s boat we?ve got all night to make it float