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Well, I grew up in small town You were s'posed to be my small town girl Well, we were gonna bust out Trade this gravel for travelin' the world Well, you dropped me like a line and ya left me lonely Honey, come tomorrow mornin', I'll be Sippin' wine in California Back ninin' in Arizona Halfway 'cross the map And all the way over this broke heart I'll be goin' everywhere we dreamed of goin' It's gotta sting a little, baby, don't it? Don't forget, you're the one that said You and I could only go so far I'll send you a postcard Yeah, I'll send you a postcard When I cover that West Coast Catch a breeze on them Florida beaches Take a Louisiana jet boat Then on down to them Georgia peaches I'll be makin' memories till we're just a memory If ya start to miss me, don't call 'cause I'll be Letras de canciones Sippin' wine in California Back ninin' in Arizona Halfway 'cross the map And all the way over this broke heart I'll be goin' everywhere we dreamed of goin' It's gotta sting a little, baby, don't it? Don't forget, you're the one that said You and I could only go so far I'll send you a postcard I'll send you a postcard One-ways and runways I'll be livin' out all of our "one day's" Runways and one-ways I'm livin' out all of our "one day's" these days Sippin' wine in California Back ninin' in Arizona Halfway 'cross the map And all the way over this broke heart, I'll be Goin' everywhere we dreamed of goin' It's gotta sting a little, baby, don't it? Don't forget, you're the one that said You and I could only go so far I'll send you a postcard I'll send you a postcard From Letras Mania