Greyhound - Swedish House Mafia & The Weeknd

She wore a dress with cherries on it Goin' somewhere where she'd be wanted A town this small, all they do is talk No wedding ring, chipped fingernail polish She always wished that she could go to college But some dreams fade, they just slip away She started to show A few months ago and she had to go That's how she wound up On the backseat of a Greyhound bus Head on down with the windows up Starin' at the rest of her life She never thought this would be the place Where she would find her saving grace But she fell in love, she fell in love On the backseat of a Greyhound bus Hell yeah, yeah The moon was full, stars were smilin' God has a funny sense of timin' The baby came on the interstate Somewhere between Jackson and Memphis She finally found what she had been missin' She cried and laughed while the red lights flashed Sweet baby girl She looked into the face of a new The face of a brand new world On the backseat of a Greyhound bus Heart so full that it could bust Starin' at the rest of her life She never thought this would be the place Where she would find her saving grace But she fell in love, she fell in love On the backseat of a Greyhound bus Sweet baby girl She found a brand new world On the backseat of a Greyhound bus Heart so full that it could bust Starin' at the rest of her life She never thought this would be the place Where she would find her saving grace But she fell in love, she fell in love On the backseat of a Greyhound bus She wore a dress with cherries on it Goin' somewhere where she'd be wanted Hey yeah Oh yeah Oh, oh yeah

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