Letra de You Were Mine - George Birge

I was a Marlboro kid going nowhere

You in the choir but little bit wilder than me

No secret that your folks were both scared

Their little angel loved the hell out of me

Didn't have a clue where we were going

Just lost in the moment

But I miss those last calls, riding them back roads

Chevy bench seat leaning into me with your eyes closed

I miss those dive bars, making out in the smoke

You turning it everywhere we go

I miss that lay-you-down, drive-you-wild

Need-you-now look in your eyes

And I miss when you were mine

Still roaming through town in that Silverado

The one we loaded up, got drunk on rum at the beach

Some Alabama sands still in the console

I still got your memory riding 'round with me

Heard you loving it out west

Girl, I wish you the best

But I miss those last calls, riding them back roads

Chevy bench seat leaning into me with your eyes closed

I miss those dive bars, making out in the smoke

You turning it everywhere we go

I miss that lay-you-down, drive-you-wild

Need-you-now look in your eyes

And I miss when you were mine

Miss that little small town

Miss having you around

And I miss those last calls, riding them back roads

Chevy bench seat leaning into me with your eyes closed

I miss those dive bars, making out in the smoke

You turning it everywhere we go

I miss that lay-you-down, drive-you-wild

Need-you-now look in your eyes

And I miss when you were mine

Yeah, I miss when you were mine

I miss when you were mine

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