She's sick of this town, she's sick of that boy Yeah she's sick of dreams that never take flight There's gotta be more than the same old story So she's gonna turn the page tonight And turn the radio up (turn the radio up) Roll the windows down She got a full tank of gas (she got a full tank of gas) Ain't no stopping her now She's got the pedal to the floor in a hand-me-down Ford, Yeah, the only thing that's left to do Is catch a couple green lights and those baby blue eyes Are leaving nothing in that rear view But dust, nothing but dust She's fighting back tears, she's fighting back years Of the only life she's ever known And there's a future that's bright in the dead of this night, And all she's gotta do is go And turn the radio up (turn the radio up) Roll the windows down She got an open road (she got an open road) Ain't no stopping her now She's got the pedal to the floor in a hand-me-down Ford, Yeah, the only thing that's left to do Is catch a couple green lights and those baby blue eyes Are leaving nothing in that rear view But dust, nothing but dust (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) She got the radio up, She got the windows down, And no she won't look back Ain't no stopping her, Ain't no stopping her now She's got the pedal to the floor in a hand-me-down Ford, Yeah, the only thing that's left to do Is catch a couple green lights and those baby blue eyes Are leaving nothing in that rear view But the dust, nothing but dust Dust, nothing but dust (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)