Letra

Mama said that chair came from Savannah in the 30's And if I ever try to sell it she would cry And Aunt Jenny wears her grandma's wedding ring around her finger Ever since she passed away in '99 And my daddy gets that guitar down on Sunday's after dinner The one that granddaddy used to play Vintage, timeless... Collecting stories till it's priceless And your kiss is brand new but I wanna love you till our love is vintage Wonder if we'll look back at these photographs we're taking Laughing at a young and crazy me and you And that new song we call our own one day we'll call a classic As we slow dance across the living room Yeah we're living in our good old days and I bet they just get better And our love will be the legacy we leave Vintage, timeless... Collecting stories till it's priceless And your kiss is brand new but I wanna love you till our love is vintage Yeayeah... (Vintage) Vintage, timeless... Collecting stories till it's priceless And your kiss is brand new but I wanna love you I'm gonna love you Vintage, timeless... Collecting stories till it's priceless And your kiss is brand new but I wanna love you till our love is... Vintage (Oo uwoo oo uwoo oo uwoo) Vintage (Oo uwoo oo uwoo oo uwoo) Vintage
Writer(s): Nathan Chapman, Jason Reeves, Danelle Leverett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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