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Saturday night my first high school dance
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Showin' up late in my sundays best
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Seen you before ahh but not in that dress
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The dj's last song and I lost the dare
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So with my heart and my pride on the line
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I asked you to dance for our first time right there
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Holding hands in the hall
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All night wait for your call it's 2 am and were still on the phone
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Hanging out at the mall oh that old picture show
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I reach for your lips girl first taste of love
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That old ford truck was your daddy's worst fear
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Oh I remember the way love felt in freshman year
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Graduated in may we went our seperate ways
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Til the hole in my heart was too much to take
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You made that drive down to my dorm room that night
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Every knock at the door you go and hide
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And I thought I'd drown in the tears that you cried
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Just a holdin on tight
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We found a way to relight that old fire that night
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We were young and wild hanging out too late at night
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At all those college bars, cheap natty light
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Just like one of the guys you stuck right by my side
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At every football game there with a smile
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Two in the crowd screaming "go dawgs. go!"
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Oh I remember the way love felt in freshman year
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Oh we're still young and wild hanging out to late at night
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In all these college bars. cheap natty light
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Just like one of the guys you stuck right by my side
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At every football game there with a smile
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Two in the crowd screaming "go dawgs, go!"
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Oh I remember the way love felt in freshman year
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Oh that's freshman year
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Freshman Year
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Brantley Gilbert |