Lookin Back in My Rear View Mirror At the Boy With the Texas Plates Momma Was Startin' to Worry I Said Momma, It's Way Too Late Four Wheels in My Favorite Color Gonna Roll Me Away This Time There Ain't no Other This Time I Can't Be Saved Ain't no Curve That I Can't Handle Ain't no Mountain I Can't Climb So Young and Foolish I Was Drivin' Blind With My Heart Wide Open It Was Just a Matter of Time I Didn't See the Signals I Was Drivin' Blind, Drivin' Blind Got Bombs in My Pocket Got Dreams in My Head Everyday Feels Like the 4th of July Everything's Painted Cherry Red Somewhere in Middle America I'm Standin' in the Rain Gonna Try to Walk On Water Find Somebody That Feels the Same Roll Down the Window The Freeway Is Clear Suddenly All My Passions Re-appear I Know the Power of Innocence Learned the Meaning of Fate Rode a Dream All the Way Down to the Ocean Watched It Tumble in the Waves Perseverance Pulls Me It's Gonna Take Me Way I Want It So Badly This Time I Can't Be Saved, I Can't Be Saved Ain't no Curve That I Can't Handle Ain't no Mountain I Can't Climb To Be Young and Foolish Shouldn't Be a Crime With My Heart Wide Open Just a Matter of Time Didn't See the Signals Couldn't Read the Signs, I Was Drivin' Blind Drivin' Blind