Texty

You were pretty beat up when i took ya in But you've come a long way since way back when Now one of my favorite things to do Is hop in the truck and we'd just cruise And we'd roll the windows down You're right there in that bench seat next to me There's a smell of fresh cut grass Mr. Reynolds waves as we roll past State Road 44, first light arrives it's the best view in Tennessee And they'll say I saved your life Oh but I know that's a lie between You and me and a Bench Seat Can't beat a Sunday drive, just me and you Now it's us plus her, man it's pretty cool Add a little man in, that's a family Every now and again it's just you and me And we'd roll the windows down You're right there in that bench seat next to me There's a smell of fresh cut grass Mr. Reynolds waves as we roll past State Road 44, first light arrives it's the best view in Tennessee And they'll say I saved your life Oh but I know that's a lie between You and me and a Bench Seat Woah oh oh oh-oh-oh-oh oh oh oh oh Woah oh oh oh-oh oh oh oh Woah oh oh oh-oh-oh-oh oh oh oh oh Woah oh oh oh-oh oh I always knew this day would come Just thought I'd be the first called home Your little boy and her don't ya worry 'bout them I've got 'em from now, see ya soon my friend And we'll roll the windows down You'll be right there in that bench seat next to me There's a smell of fresh cut grass Mr. Reynolds waves as we roll past State Road 44, first light arrives it's the best view in Tennessee And they'll say I saved your life Oh but I know that's a lie between You and me and a Bench Seat You saved mine
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