Like a carefree Mustang
I was on my own
Then you came in my life
Saying I was all you want
I fell for the lies
You stood on your truth
As he was kissing on you
I got my pocket of cash
The word of God on the dash
I gotta go, gotta blast
I'm going where I'm wanted
Got my foot on the gas
Leaving hurt in the past
No, I'm not looking back
I'm going where I'm wanted
Where I'm Wanted
Where I'm wanted
The word of God of the Dash
I'm going where I'm wanted
Where I'm wanted
Where I'm wanted
Leaving hurt in the past
I'm going where I'm wanted
I told you my secrets
Now they're up for sale
Funny when I chose to leave
You wished me well
Oh well
I got my pocket of cash
The word of God on the dash
I gotta go,gotta blast
I'm going where I'm wanted
Got my foot on the gas
Leaving hurt in the past
No, I'm not looking back
I'm going where I'm wanted
Where I'm Wanted
Where I'm wanted
The word of God of the Dash
I'm going where I'm wanted
Where I'm wanted
Where I'm wanted
Leaving hurt in the past
I'm going where I'm wanted
Heartbreak hurts the most when you expect it
Tried to give you love but you reject it
All you wanted was a couple seconds
Not a wedding ring
I got my pocket of cash
The word of God on the dash
I gotta go, gotta blast
I'm going where I'm wanted
Got my foot on the gas
Leaving hurt in the past
No, I'm not looking back
I'm going where I'm wanted
Where I'm Wanted
Where I'm wanted
The word of God of the Dash
I'm going where I'm wanted
Where I'm wanted
Where I'm wanted
Leaving hurt in the past
I'm going where I'm wanted
