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It was Labor Day weekend I was seventeen I bought a Coke and some gasoline And I drove out to the County Fair And when I saw her for the first time She was standing there in the ticket line And it all started right then and there Oh a sailor`s sky made a perfect sunset And that`s a day I`ll never forget
I had a barbecue stain on my white t-shirt She was killing me in that mini-skirt Skippin` rocks on the river by the railroad tracks
She had a sun tan line and red lipstick I worked so hard for that first kiss A heart don`t forget something like that
It was five years later on a south-bound plan I was headed down to New Orleans To meet some friends of mine for the Mardi Gras When I heard a voice from the past Coming from a few rows back When I looked I couldn`t believe just what I saw
She said I bet you don`t remember me And I said only every other memory
I had a barbecue stain on my white t-shirt You were killing me in that mini-skirt Skippin` rocks on the river by the railroad tracks
You had a sun tan line and red lipstick I worked so hard for that first kiss A heart don`t forget something like that
Like an old photograph Time can make a feeling fade But the memory of the first love Never fades away
I had a barbecue stain on my white t-shirt She was killing me in that mini-skirt Skippin` rocks on the river by the railroad tracks
She had a sun tan line and red lipstick I worked so hard for that first kiss A heart don`t forget, no a heart don`t forget I said a heart don`t forget something like that Oh, not something like that
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