歌曲 | Something Like That |
歌手 | Tim McGraw |
专辑 | Place in the Sun |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ferrell, Follesé | |
(track 9 - time 3:03) | |
(rick ferrell/keith follese) | |
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 forget, no a heart don forget | |
I said a heart don forget something like that | |
Oh, not something like that |
zuo qu : Ferrell, Follese | |
track 9 time 3: 03 | |
rick ferrell keith follese | |
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 forget, no a heart don forget | |
I said a heart don forget something like that | |
Oh, not something like that |
zuò qǔ : Ferrell, Follesé | |
track 9 time 3: 03 | |
rick ferrell keith follese | |
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 forget, no a heart don forget | |
I said a heart don forget something like that | |
Oh, not something like that |