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(Tammy Rogers/Dean Miller) Throwin' pictures out the window Scattered by the way the wind blows Bye bye baby that's the last I'll see of you Shoebox full of old love letters I'll tear each one till I feel better And I won't look back 'cause I don't like the view What my heart needs now is rest So I'm packin up and I'm headed west My mind's made up I put it to the test Pushin myself and this old machine Burnin fumes and what's left of my dreams Let 'em go 'cause I don't need no strings Just give me a road and a little gasoline We talked in circles till the words ran out And it all came down to an angry shout Before I knew it I was in 3rd gear and gone Well this has been comin for a long long time If I said I'm sorry well I'd be lyin If you think I'd never make it well you'd be wrong SongtexteWhat my heart needs now is rest So I'm packin up and I'm headed west My mind's made up I put it to the test Pushin myself and this old machine Burnin fumes and what's left of my dreams Let 'em go 'cause I don't need no strings Just give me a road and a little gasoline Aus Songtexte Mania