Текст песни Something Like That, Tim McGraw
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It was Labor Day weekend I was seventeen
I bought a Coke and some gasoline And I drove out to the county fair When I saw her for the first time She was standing there in the ticket line And it all started right then and there Oh, a sailer s sky made a perfect sunset And that s the day I ll never forget I had a barbeque stain on my white tee shirt She was killing me in that miniskirt Skippin rocks on the river by the railroad tracks She had a suntan line and red lipstick I worked so hard for that first kiss And a heart don t forget something like that Well it was five years later on a southbound plane I was headed down to New Orleans To meet some friends of mine for Mardi Gras When I heard a voice from the past Comin from a few rows back And when I looked, I couldn t believe just what I saw She said I bet you don t remember me And I said only every other memory I had a barbeque stain on my white tee shirt You were killing me in that miniskirt Skippin rocks on the river by the railroad tracks You had a suntan line and red lipstick I worked so hard for that first kiss And a heart don t forget something like that Like an old photograph Time can make a feeling fade But the memory of a first love Never fades away I had a barbecue stain on my white tee shirt She was killing me in that miniskirt Skippin rocks on the river by the railroad tracks She had a sun tan line and red lipstick I worked so hard for that first kiss A heart don t forget, no a heart don t forget I said a heart don t forget something like that Oh, not something like that |