I packed up my two-door Ford, he don't love me anymore I made a phone call home, and now I'm on my way And I, cursed his name down 65 Need new brakes, and need new tires And hell, I'm tired Who's it gonna be? We're both leavin' Tennessee Two years down the drain, two hundred thousand on the gauge A broken taillight, a broken heart, how'd we even get this far? I'm fightin' back the tears runnin' on E Who's gonna break down first, this Mustang or me? I stopped for gas and cigarettes Hoods blowin' smoke, I'm smokin' reds A stranger asked if I was okay Laughed it off, said, no, what gave it away? Was it the leaking oil or the lonely on my face? Who's it gonna be? We're both leavin' Tennessee Two years down the drain, two hundred thousand on the gauge A broken taillight, a broken heart, how'd we even get this far? I'm fighting back the tears runnin' on E Who's gonna break down first, this Mustang or me? One hour to go, it's gettin' late I'm flyin' down the interstate I thought that I was gonna make it home But I heard our song on the radio Who's it gonna be? I'd put all my money on me Two years down the drain, two hundred thousand on the gauge A broken taillight, a broken heart, how'd we even get this far? I'm fightin' back the tears runnin' on E Who's gonna break down first? Who's gonna break down first, this Mustang or me?