Well I grew up in a small town
You were supposed to be my small town girl
And we were gonna bust out
Trade this gravel for travelling the world
But you dropped me like a line and you left me lonely
Honey, come tomorrow morning, I'll be
Sipping wine in California
Back ninin' in Arizona
Halfway across the map
And all the way over this broke heart
I'll be going everywhere we dreamed of going
It's gotta sting a little, baby, don't it?
Don't forget, you're the one who said you and I could only go so far
I'll send you a postcard
Yeah, I'll send you a postcard
When I cover that West Coast
I'll catch a breeze on them Florida beaches
Take a Louisiana jet boat
Then on down to them Georgia peaches
I'll be making memories 'til we're just a memory
If you start to miss me, don't call 'cause I'll be
Sipping wine in California
Back ninin' in Arizona
Halfway across the map
And all the way over this broke heart
I'll be going everywhere we dreamed of going
It's gotta sting a little, baby, don't it?
Don't forget, you're the one who said you and I could only go so far
I'll send you a postcard
I'll send you a postcard
One-ways and runways
I'll be living out all of our "one days"
Runways and one-ways
I'm living out all of our "one days" these days
Sipping wine in California
Back ninin' in Arizona
Halfway across the map
And all the way over this broke heart
I'll be going everywhere we dreamed of going
It's gotta sting a little, baby, don't it?
Don't forget, you're the one who said you and I could only go so far
I'll send you a postcard
I'll send you a postcard