Nhạc sĩ: Cole Swindell, Michael Ray Carter
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
She had a cross around her neck And a flower in her handBut I picked from the side of Thomas Stripe On our way to the sandWe found an old wooden chair Still warm from the sunPushed it back, gave me a kiss With Bacardi on her lipsAnd I said, I was done And we spent that week wide on the sandUpside down, beside the ocean I didn't know where it was goingJust tried to keep my heart on the tracks I should have known that kind of feelingWould last longer than that week did Blown away and barely breathingSunday came and it was over Now she's got me twistedLike an old V8 stroller coasterThe rest of those days Turned into long crazy nightsWhen the music got loud We'd sneak away from the crowdUnder the boardwalk lights And with all the things we've saidWhat I just can't get past Is the way we let it endNow I'm wondering where she is Knowing I can't get that goodbye backWe spent that week wide on the sand Upside down, beside the oceanI didn't know where it was going Just tried to keep my heart on the tracksI should have known that kind of feeling Would last longer than that week didBlown away and barely breathing Sunday came and it was overNow she's got me twisted Like an old V8 stroller coasterShe's like a song playing over and over In my mind where I still hold herI had the chance and I should have told herWhen we spent that week wide open Upside down, beside the oceanI didn't know where it was going Still tried to keep my heart on the tracksI should have known that kind of feeling Would last longer than that week didBlown away and barely breathing When Sunday came and it was overNow she's got me twisted Yeah, I'm still twistedLike an old V8 stroller coaster Like an old V8 stroller coasterLike an old V8 stroller coaster