
You Were Mine George Birge
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[Verse 1]
I was a Marlboro kid going nowhere
You in the choir but little bit wilder than me
No secret that your folks were both scared
Their little angel loved the hell out of me
Didn't have a clue where we were going
Just lost in the moment
[Chorus]
But I miss those last calls, riding them back roads
Chevy bench seat leaning into me with your eyes closed
I miss those dive bars, making out in the smoke
You turning it evеrywhere we go
I miss that lay-you-down, drivе-you-wild
Need-you-now look in your eyes
And I miss when you were mine
[Verse 2]
Still roaming through town in that Silverado
The one we loaded up, got drunk on rum at the beach
Some Alabama sands still in the console
I still got your memory riding 'round with me
Heard you loving it out west
Girl, I wish you the best
[Chorus]
But I miss those last calls, riding them back roads
Chevy bench seat leaning into me with your eyes closed
I miss those dive bars, making out in the smoke
You turning it everywhere we go
I miss that lay-you-down, drive-you-wild
Need-you-now look in your eyes
And I miss when you were mine
I was a Marlboro kid going nowhere
You in the choir but little bit wilder than me
No secret that your folks were both scared
Their little angel loved the hell out of me
Didn't have a clue where we were going
Just lost in the moment
[Chorus]
But I miss those last calls, riding them back roads
Chevy bench seat leaning into me with your eyes closed
I miss those dive bars, making out in the smoke
You turning it evеrywhere we go
I miss that lay-you-down, drivе-you-wild
Need-you-now look in your eyes
And I miss when you were mine
[Verse 2]
Still roaming through town in that Silverado
The one we loaded up, got drunk on rum at the beach
Some Alabama sands still in the console
I still got your memory riding 'round with me
Heard you loving it out west
Girl, I wish you the best
[Chorus]
But I miss those last calls, riding them back roads
Chevy bench seat leaning into me with your eyes closed
I miss those dive bars, making out in the smoke
You turning it everywhere we go
I miss that lay-you-down, drive-you-wild
Need-you-now look in your eyes
And I miss when you were mine
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