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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Gallaher
Ben Gallaher
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Gallaher
Ben Gallaher
Songwriter
Derrick Southerland
Derrick Southerland
Songwriter
AJ Pruis
AJ Pruis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mickey Jack Cones
Mickey Jack Cones
Producer

Lyrics

You could’ve walked out the door in a black dress instead of your tank top
My F-150 could have been a Silverado
Trade the red sun windshield bench seat view
For a neon blue Broadway barstool
That quick stop six pack could’ve been a Barefoot bottle
Yeah I’d still fall for you baby
I’d still hang on your every word
I’d still lean in and kiss ya
After the first slow song we heard
Write our story a little different
And girl that ending it wouldn’t change
I’d still fall for you baby
I'd still feel the same
Yeah and I still would’ve put my arm around ya
Even if that cool breeze hadn’t blown our way
I could’ve had you home before midnight
Instead of watching those stars burn into sunrise in your eyes
But if that wasn’t how it went that night
Yeah I’d still fall for you baby
I’d still hang on your every word
I’d still lean in and kiss ya
After the first slow song we heard
Write our story a little different
And girl that ending it wouldn’t change
I’d still fall for you baby
I'd still feel the same
If our young love starts growing up
I’m still yours no matter what
‘Cause 18 or 85
Yeah it could happen a thousand times
Yeah I’d still fall for you baby
I’d still hang on your every word
I’d still lean in and kiss ya
After the first slow song we heard
Write our story a little different
And girl that ending it wouldn’t change
I’d still fall for you baby
I'd still feel the same
Still feel the same baby
Written by: AJ Pruis, Ben Gallaher, Derrick Southerland
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