She used to sit in the passenger seat
Tappin´ on the dash with her bare feet
Poppin´ that gum and paintin´ her toenails blue
She´d turn on the radio and crank it up
That girl could never get it loud enough
She´d make up words to songs she thought she knew

Yeah saturday nights we´d lead the parade
Of tricked out Fords and Chevrolets
We´d cruise through town and head down to the lake
Well I was hangin´ with the boys a little bit later
Talkin´ ´bout tires and carburetors
When I happened to see my whole world drive away

Now I´ve got nothin´ but taillights
Nothin´ but goodbye
Nothin´ but leavin´ goin´ on
And I´m nothin´ but sorry
Got nothin´ but memories
She´s nothin´ but taillights gone

I ain´t sayin´ she stole that car
But that was May and this is March
And all I get are tickets in the mail
She was doin´ eighty-five in Tennessee
Clocked in Kansas doin´ ninety-three
I just hope she lets me post her bail

Cause I´ve got nothin´ but taillights
Nothin´ but goodbye
Nothin´ but leavin´ goin´ on
And I´m nothin´ but sorry
Got nothin´ but memories
She´s nothin´ but taillights gone...come back baby

I´ve got nothin´ but taillights
Nothin´ but goodbye
Nothin´ but leavin´ goin´ on
And I´m nothin´ but sorry
Got nothin´ but memories
She´s nothin´ but taillights gone

Lord she´s nothin´ but taillights gone