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Deena Carter Miscellaneous Strawberry Wine He was workin through college On my grandpa's farm I was thirstin for knowledge And he had a car Yeah i was cought somewhere between a woman and a child One restlest summer we found love growin wild On the banks of the river on a well beaten path Its funny how those memories they last Like strawberry wine Seventeen The hot july moon Saw everything My first taste of love Oh bittersweet Like Green on the vines Like strawberry wine I still remember When 30 was old My biggest fear was september We he had to go A few cards and letters and one long distance call we drifted away like the leaves in the fall Year after year i come back to this place just to remember the taste Of strawberry wine Seventeen The hot july moon saw everything My first taste of love Whoa bittersweet Like green on the vines Like strawberry Wine Fields have grown older now a year since they've seen the plow Theres nothing time hasnt touched Is it really him or the loss of my innosence ive been missin so much Yeaaah Strawberry wine seventeen The hot july moon Saw everything My first taste of love whoa bittersweet like green on the vines Like strawberry wine Seventeen The hot july moon Saw everything My first taste of love whoa bittersweet like green on the vines Like Strawberry Wine Strawberry Wine Whoa Strawberry Wine |
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