She said, 'I was seven and bạn were nine
I looked at bạn like the stars that shined
In the sky, the pretty lights'
'And our daddies used to joke about the two of us
Growing up and falling in love
And our momma smiled and rolled their eyes'
And said, 'Oh, my, my, my'
Take me back to the house in the backyard trees
Said bạn would beat me up, bạn were bigger then me
You never did, bạn never did
Take me back when our world was one lot bad
I dared bạn to Kiss me and ran when bạn tried
Just two kids, bạn and I, oh, my, my, my, my
Well, I was sixteen when suddenly
I wasn't that little girl bạn used to see
But your...
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