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Originally posted by Hunter_13
Take me back to the creek beds we turned up
Two A.M. riding in your truck and all I need is you next to me
Take me back to the time we had our very first fight
The slamming of doors instead of kissing goodnight
You stayed outside, till the morning light
Oh my my my my
This hymn.  |
YASS YASS LORD... this song tells such a beautiful story. I love the line "I'll be eighty seven. You'll be eighty nine I'll still look at you like the stars that shine In the sky oh my my my"
I would love to hear her sing this in her mature voice!
