And there's no street lights
If there's no one comin'
You can put your high beams on
Beau Chêne High
In the half moonlight
Never know what's comin
Til you put your high beams on
I didn't love you
I don't know why
I drove all night
With my high beams on
Grand Coteau
Just like a knife
I cut the night
With my high beams on
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