| We roll into town around nine or ten
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| Hang out with all of our friends
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| On the hood of our cars
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| In a Walmart parking lot
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| Everybody in the town knew
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| That was our spot
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| But what they didn’t know
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| Is where we would go
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| And kill the headlights
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| On a backroad
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| And turn the radio to something real slow
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| I still think about you
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| Do you think about me?
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| «Strawberry Wine,» we were seventeen
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| And that was our song all summer long
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| And to this day, every time it comes on
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| I think about you
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| Do you think about me?
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| I still go back in my mind sometimes
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| It puts me back under that July sky
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| Riding around with you, girl, my, my, my
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| I wonder why, why, why
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| We said goodbye
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| Some things are meant to go together
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| That’s me and you
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| But some things aren’t meant to last forever
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| That’s me and you too
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| I still think about you
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| Do you think about me?
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| «Strawberry Wine,» we were seventeen
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| And that was our song all summer long
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| And to this day, every time it comes on
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| I think about you
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| Do you think about me?
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| I still think about you
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| Do you think about
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| Picking you up
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| Taking you out
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| Holding your hand
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| And driving around
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| We’d park that truck
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| I’d taste those lips
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| Get caught up
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| In that midnight bliss
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| I think about you and the way you’d look
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| And the way you’d laugh
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| And the way you’d sit there in my lap
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| We’d talk about forever at seventeen
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| People change, leave their town
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| Life goes on, the world goes 'round
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| But I still think it’s meant to be
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| I still think about you
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| Do you think about me?
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| «Strawberry Wine,» we were seventeen
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| And that was our song all summer long
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| And to this day, every time it comes on
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| I think about you
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| Do you think about me?
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| Cause I still think about you
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| Do you think about me? |