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She grew up on the side of the road, where the church bells ring
If I die young, bury me in satin, lay me down
Days like this, I want to drive away, Pack my bags
The sun goes down, the stars come out
When the sun goes down, we'll be groovin when the sun goes down, yah feelin all right
And when you think Tim McGraw, I hope you
Day after day I'm more confused, yet i look through the light in the pouring rain, you know it's a game that I hate to lose, but I'm feelin the strain, oh ain't it a shame
Your stare was holdin', ripped jeans, skin was showin'
Now and then I think of when we were together, Like when you said you felt so happy you could die
Your lipstick stains