Thrifted Gold & Gasoline

[Intro]
[Hook]
Hey!
I'm never looking back.
Yeah!
Off the beaten track.
[Verse]
Six AM, the apron’s on the floor.
I’m walking out the service door.
He shouted something ‘bout a shift.
I gave my keys a final lift.
Beat-up hatchback, engine hums.
Beating on the wheel like drums.
I’m gone.
Finally moving on.
[Pre-Chorus]
Crumpled receipts in the side tray.
Driving all the ghosts away.
Three hours to the city lights.
Ending all these quiet nights.
I feel the spark.
Leaving the dark.
[Chorus]
Wind in my hair, I’m wild.
No more acting like a child.
Sunrise pink across the sky.
Watch the miles flying by.
Thrifted clothes and a dusty guitar.
I’m gonna be a goddamn star.
Yeah, I'm heading far.
From where we are.
[Post-Chorus]
(Oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, I’m gone.
(Oh-oh-oh)
Into the dawn.
[Verse]
Band stickers peeling on the wheel.
This is how it’s supposed to feel.
Cornfields blurring, sea of gold.
Doing what I wasn't told.
Found the flyer on a broken screen.
The loudest girl you’ve ever seen.
No more boss.
I’m shedding the loss.
[Pre-Chorus]
Crumpled receipts in the side tray.
Driving all the ghosts away.
Three hours to the city lights.
Ending all these quiet nights.
I feel the spark.
Leaving the dark.
[Chorus]
Wind in my hair, I’m wild.
No more acting like a child.
Sunrise pink across the sky.
Watch the miles flying by.
Thrifted clothes and a dusty guitar.
I’m gonna be a goddamn star.
Yeah, I'm heading far.
From where we are.
[Bridge]
D Major, crank the sound.
Feet are lifting off the ground.
Gritty voice and a glossy heart.
This is where the real things start.
I’m not a number on a clock.
I’m a girl who’s born to rock.
Watch me shine.
This life is mine.
[Solo]
[Chorus]
Wind in my hair, I’m wild.
No more acting like a child.
Sunrise pink across the sky.
Watch the miles flying by.
Thrifted clothes and a dusty guitar.
I’m gonna be a goddamn star.
Yeah, I'm heading far.
From where we are.
[Post-Chorus]
(Oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, I’m gone.
(Oh-oh-oh)
Into the dawn.
[Outro]