That Blonde Girl

Remember when we'd diagnose the strangers Walking to their cars You'd pretend the blonde girl was a stripper And the boys would call her star I'd watch you with a goofy smile Just tryin' to keep up Still have that same smile tattooed on my face When I try to call you up To sing you "Hey there Delilah" I thought it was your favorite song I shoulda known You didn't like it You've never sang along In retrospect I think that it was A a bit too the nose I just liked singin' songs that made me feel That I'm not so alone Why would I Drive across across the USA I can't stop Thinking about the day With that sad look upon your face When I first told you I was leaving from the place I wish you would have begged me to stay Oh oh oh Remember when we saw that same blonde girl, Your stripper from afar She was in the background of that musical But she'll always be our Star That night we talked about our future In the McDonald's parking lot I let it slip that I was leaving And then I asked you what you thought You said that I should give LA a try You were always my biggest fan I packed my bags into my Kia soul Never one for making plans When I looked back I hoped you'd stop me But instead you held back tears It's not the failure that I'm scared of Losing you's my biggest fear So why would I Drive across the USA I can't stop Thinking about the day With that sad look upon your face When I first told you I was leaving from the place I wish you would have begged me to stay Oh oh oh I wonder what it was that made me wanna drive so far I can't forget the night we saw that blonde girl Star So imma pack my bags again and then jump in the car Oh oh oh I wonder what it was that made me wanna drive so far I can't forget the night we saw that blonde girl Star So imma pack my bags again and then jump in the car Oh oh oh I wonder what it was that made me wanna drive so far I can't forget the night we saw that blonde girl Star So imma pack my bags again and then jump in the car Oh oh oh I wonder what it was that made me wanna drive so far I can't forget the night we saw that blonde girl Star So imma pack my bags again and then jump in the car Oh oh oh I can't wait To drive across the USA I've been dreaming bout this day Lose that sad look upon your face I'd rather be with you than bum it in LA You'll never have to beg me to stay