Strawberry Wine And A Cheap Six Pack

Half past nine
 I send you a text, soon as that sun dropped
 Kill my headlights
 Pull up, pick you up out by the mailbox
 You'd lay the seat back and I'd find a place to go
 I'd play it cool, you'd play the radio
 Find a back road with a little magic on it
 Back when all we really wanted
 Was a hand-me-down Tacoma with a dent in the side
 Ten miles over that county line speed limit sign
 Black and mild smoke out on the wind
 Hot July moon, I swear that I can hear you singin' again
 First taste of love
 No, I couldn't get enough
 Girl, that's where I go when I go back
 Strawberry wine and a cheap six pack
 
 Half drunk kiss
 On the bank of a river, under wished on stars
 Yeah, we jumped right in
 Set the night on fire with you in my arms
 All summer long you said, "Don't let me go"
 Leaves fell, we did too, next thing you know
 It's all long gone but, girl, I swear
 Sometimes I'm right back there
 In a hand-me-down Tacoma, with a dent in the side
 Ten miles over that county line speed limit sign
 Black and mild smoke out on the wind
 Hot July moon, I swear that I can hear you singin' again
 First taste of love
 No, I couldn't get enough
 Girl, that's where I go when I go back
 Strawberry wine and a cheap six pack
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 Don't matter where I go, don't matter where I'm at
 One sip of that song and girl, I'm right back
 To a hand-me-down Tacoma with a dent in the side
 Ten miles over that county line speed limit sign
 Black and mild smoke out on the wind
 Hot July moon, I swear that I can hear you singin' again
 First taste of love
 No, I couldn't get enough
 Girl, that's where I go, when I go back
 Strawberry wine and a cheap six pack
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 That's where I go when I go back
 Strawberry wine and a cheap six pack