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Girl the way your face lit up, when we pulled in that driveway For the first time and you saw, the sold sign in the front yard And our name there on the door, forever on that porch Built in 1963 A ranch house on a hilltop Next to nowhere Tennessee It's a little slice of heaven that could use some fixing up But I ain't in no rush That's a hill I could die on That's a field these four wheels could ride on Planting flowers picking fence paint That's the dream girl that's the end game Gonna spend what's left of my life on Loving you till I'm gone That's a hill that I could die on Oh close your eyes girl can't you see, That garden in the backyard and a tire swing in the tree Make the kinda love that makes ya paint a spare room blue or pink When I look at you I think That's a hill I could die on That's a field these four wheels could ride on Planting roots down picking first names That's the dream girl that's the end game Gonna spend what's left of my life on Loving you till I'm gone That's a hill that I could die on That's a hill I could die on That's a field my boy could ride on Planting flowers picking fence paint That's the dream girl that's the end game Gonna spend what's left of my life on Loving you till I'm gone That's a hill that I could die on
Writer(s): Brett Tyler, Jordan Mark Schmidt, Ernest Keith Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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