Strawberry Wine And A Cheap Six Pack

Half past nine I send you a text, soon as that sun dropped Kill my headlights Pull up, pick you up out by the mailbox You'd lay the seat back and I'd find a place to go I'd play it cool, you'd play the radio Find a back road with a little magic on it Back when all we really wanted Was a hand-me-down Tacoma with a dent in the side Ten miles over that county line speed limit sign Black and mild smoke out on the wind Hot July moon, I swear that I can hear you singin' again First taste of love No, I couldn't get enough Girl, that's where I go when I go back Strawberry wine and a cheap six pack Half drunk kiss On the bank of a river, under wished on stars Yeah, we jumped right in Set the night on fire with you in my arms All summer long you said, "Don't let me go" Leaves fell, we did too, next thing you know It's all long gone but, girl, I swear Sometimes I'm right back there In a hand-me-down Tacoma, with a dent in the side Ten miles over that county line speed limit sign Black and mild smoke out on the wind Hot July moon, I swear that I can hear you singin' again First taste of love No, I couldn't get enough Girl, that's where I go when I go back Strawberry wine and a cheap six pack Don't matter where I go, don't matter where I'm at One sip of that song and girl, I'm right back To a hand-me-down Tacoma with a dent in the side Ten miles over that county line speed limit sign Black and mild smoke out on the wind Hot July moon, I swear that I can hear you singin' again First taste of love No, I couldn't get enough Girl, that's where I go, when I go back Strawberry wine and a cheap six pack That's where I go when I go back Strawberry wine and a cheap six pack