First crush, first kiss, first time I saw the oceanAnd dug my toes in the sandBaseball and summer nights, casting out when the fish first bite,First time I got a Chevy in my handsI thought...
—Scotty McCreery
They smile that smile, they bat those eyes. They steal with hello, they kill you with goodbye. They’re the perfect drug. As you’re walking away, you hear that sweet voice, ‘Stay.
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