I put the same pedal down, on the same metal slung

The same gravel goodbye high

I burned the same bridges up, with the same finger up

She got out the driver's side.

So I know what never comin' back looks like

Looks like she ain't ever comin' back.

It's usually me doing the leaving, me doing the running

I don't know where she's going

But I know a little something 'bout

Smokin' up them goodyears

To know that it ain't lookin' good here for the home crowd

Guess she beat me at my own game

Thing about a two-lane, guess it's gotta work both ways

What goes around, comes around, came around and here I am now

On this side of a dust cloud.

She's burnin' unleaded and my own medicine

Tastes more bitter than sweet

Her tires are turnin' and the tables are too

Never seen a broken heart from this point of view.

It's usually me doing the leaving, me doing the running

I don't know where she's going

But I know a little something 'bout

Smokin' up them goodyears

To know that it ain't lookin' good here for the home crowd

Guess she beat me at my own game

Thing about a two-lane, guess it's gotta work both ways

What goes around, comes around, came around and here I am now

On this side of a dust cloud.

So I know what never comin' back looks like

Looks like she ain't ever comin' back

Yeah, I know what never comin' back looks like

Looks like she ain't ever lookin' back.

It's usually me doing the leaving, me doing the running

I don't know where she's going

But I know a little something 'bout

Smokin' up them goodyears

To know that it ain't lookin' good here for the home crowd

Guess she beat me at my own game

Thing about a two-lane, guess it's gotta work both ways

What goes around, comes around, came around and here I am now

On this side of a dust cloud

Goes around, comes around, came around and here I am now

On this side of a dust cloud.

On this side of a dust cloud.