Written by Clay Mills & Darius Rucker

I left out in a cloud of taillights and dust
Swore I wasn’t coming back, said I’d had enough
Saw you in the rearview standing, fading from my life
But I wasn’t turning ’round, no, not this time

Chorus

But don’t think I don’t think about it
Don’t think I don’t have regrets
Don’t think it don’t get to me
Between the work and the hurt and the whiskey

Don’t think I don’t wonder ’bout
Could’ve been, should’ve been all worked out
I know what I felt and I know what I said
But don’t think I don’t think about it

And we make choices, we gotta live with it
Heard you found a real good man and you married him
I wonder if sometimes I cross your mind
Where would we be today if I never drove that car away?

(Chorus)

Don’t think I don’t think about it
Don’t think I don’t have regrets
Don’t think you don’t get to me
Between the work and the hurt and the whiskey

Don’t think I don’t wonder ’bout
Could’ve been, should’ve been all worked out
I know what I felt and I know what I said
But don’t think I don’t think about it, no no
Don’t think I don’t, don’t think I don’t, mmm

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