(Verse 1)
Yeah, look, another Friday night in this fuckin' town
Sun dips, orange dust as the day winds down
Used to be you and me, sittin’ on the tailgate
Talkin’ ‘bout runnin’ this whole county, man, it sure feels late now.
We were young, thought we were fast, burnin’ every single road
Now I’m just drivin’ past the spots where our story got old.
(Chorus)
So forget you, then. Forget that little promise that you made.
Forget the way you looked at me, forget the games you played.
Gonna roll the windows down, let the gravel fly, yeah, that’s the sound.
A little "Forget You, Then" playin’ loud when you ain't around.
Got no time for the rearview, time to clear the track
Forget you, then, 'cause baby, I ain’t never lookin’ back.
(Verse 2)
Saw you at the county fair with that new guy last week
Pretendin' I don't see ya, yeah, the move was slick
Ain't no tears in my truck, just a fresh country breeze
Tradin old memories for some peace in the trees
No more lookin back now, got a new song to play
Dustin off my old hat as I fuckin drive away
Sun is settin just right, burnin up all the blame
Forget the hurt, forget the past, forget the whole damn thang.
(Chorus)
(Verse 3 / Rap Interlude)
Yeah, mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the ghost now?
You wanted city lights, I’m lightin' up the whole town.
Used to text me till the mornin', now you’re always gone,
Left me bleedin' on the asphalt, standin' all alone.
You were playin' your games, causing all my stress,
Now you’re stuck in the mud while I’m cleanin up the mess.
Got the bass hittin heavy, sittin on them 23s,
While you’re beggin for a chance, droppin to your knees.
Nah, look at the dust cloud risin in the air,
Take a picture of the tailgate, pretend you don't care.
I’m the king of this county, got that blacked out truck,
You ran out of time, and I ran out of fucks.
(Pre-Chorus)
But just look at the speed, I’m clockin ninety-five,
It took a broken heart just to make me feel alive!
(Bridge)
Tires spinnin in dirt, leavin tracks in the past
Guess a match in a storm was never gonna last
Yeah, the smoke’s clearin up in the rearview mirror
And the path up ahead is getting crystal clear
Drop the gear, hit the gas, put the pedal to the floor
I ain’t never lookin back, givin no fucks anymore
(Guitar Solo / Instrumental Break)
(Final Chorus)
So forget you, then. Forget that little promise that you made.
Forget the way you looked at me, forget the games you played.
Gonna roll the windows down, let the gravel fly, yeah, that’s the sound.
A little "Forget You, Then" playin’ loud when you ain't around.
Got no time for the rearview, time to clear the track
Forget you, then, 'cause baby, I ain’t never lookin’ back!
(Outro)
Yeah. Forget you, then.
Just forget you, then.
Rollin' out, windows down...
Yeah, forget you, then.
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