Nhạc sĩ: Catie Offerman, Ryan Beaver, Rodney Clawson
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I was a little too comfortable in his car If I'm not mistaken, he said, damn, I don't
think I've ever seen that star I said, it's the space station, but I didn't
care If he knew or not, pulling out of that Methodist
parking lot Had a Sonic Sprite with a vodka shot
And it didn't take long Till we were driving home
Barely a two-lane road Covered in deep potholes
Next to some telephone poles In a straight line headed west
Headlights shining on us Dancing in the county line dust
Wrapped in his arms, my head there on his chest
They say in heaven all the streets are paved in gold
But tonight, it's barely a two-lane road
I knew it probably wasn't gonna last But I pretended with
Fall around the corner, we fell fast Then summer ended, now all that's left
Are the memories Seats leaned back in the July heat
Innocence is bittersweet when you lose it all
Barely a two-lane road Covered in deep potholes
Next to some telephone poles In a straight line headed west
Headlights shining on us Dancing in the county line dust
Wrapped in his arms, my head there on his chest
They say in heaven all the streets are paved in gold
But back then, it's barely a two-lane road
It's barely a two-lane road
We can't look back, we can't unwind But I can drive ten miles out in my mind
That's some bowling holes and an old stop sign
Where the two of us, yeah, we stopped time
Barely a two-lane road Covered in deep potholes
Next to some telephone poles In a straight line headed west
Headlights shining on us Dancing in the county line dust
Wrapped in his arms, my head there on his chest
They say in heaven all the streets are paved in gold
But not long ago, it's barely a two-lane road
It was barely a two-lane road
It was barely a two-lane road