Karaoké 3,2,1 Tucker Wetmore

Standin' on my step kinda felt like freedom

Malibu one suitcase short of leavin'

You were the driver

I was the reason there was mascara on your shirt

If I'da known where that left turn was leadin' you'da seen me runnin' in a rearview

Like you tied my heart to your car

Turn the key in three two

One day you called me baby

These days it's only eighty proof

You probably hate me

I don't blame you, I blame me

For them sunset taillights sinkin'

Tonight I'm just thinkin' three words, too late, damn girl

You're the one that got away

Countin' on a bottle to flood these memories

They're still floatin' and it's almost empty

Take the whiskey rain of this century to drown you out

Make you do a U-turn if it was me it was up to

Girl just like that

I'd take you back in three, two

One day you called me baby

These days it's only eighty proof

You probably hate me

I don't blame you, I blame me

For them sunset taillights sinkin'

Tonight I'm just thinkin' three words, too late, damn girl

You're the one that got away

Yeah in about three two

One Imma call you baby

Try to change your mind one eighty

I know you probably hate me

I don't blame you, I blame me

For them sunset taillights sinkin'

Tonight I'm just thinkin'

Three words, too late, damn girl

You're the one that got away

Got away