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Do you ever think about that quick stop six-pack? Seats leaned way back, watchin' the stars Go blue? I still do Do you ever think about windows rolled down? Summertime small-town nights I was Holdin' you? 'Cause I still do I still drink too much, get to thinkin' 'bout us And I wonder why we ever broke up I still drive down Main, ain't a damn thing changed Except you ain't here in this truck I keep holdin' out, hopin' for someday Like it's somethin' we'll get around to Do you feel how I feel? I don't know Hell, maybe by now you don't, but I still do Do you ever tell your friends that I'm crazy? How I fucked up, baby, you hate me I bet you do (I bet you do) Yeah, and I do too I still drink too much, get to thinkin' 'bout us And I wonder why we ever broke up I still drive down Main, ain't a damn thing changed Except you ain't here in this truck I keep holdin' out, hopin' for someday Like it's somethin' we'll get around to Do you feel how I feel? I don't know Hell, maybe by now you don't, but I still do Yeah, I still do Yeah I still drink too much, get to thinkin' 'bout us And I wonder why we ever broke up I still drive down Main, ain't a damn thing changed Except you ain't here in this truck But I keep holdin' out, hopin' for someday Like it's somethin' we're gonna get around to Do you feel how I feel? I don't know Now, baby, by now, you don't But I still do, yeah I still do Oh, ah, la, la, la, la, la
Writer(s): Ryan Beaver, Chase Bryant, Joe Clemmons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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