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If time could rewind or speed up,
I’d take that chance
‘Cause lately I’ve been dreamin’ of Saddlestring,
And that Thursday night dance.
Speedin’ down that dirt road,
You just couldn’t wait.
And when my fearful fingertips fluttered,
You knew 20 in a 30 was all I could take.
Take me back to those freeing fields,
Where sunshine would latch itself to my heels.
Button downs and bathing suits,
Horseback rides and cowboy boots,
We were free,
The last time I was me.
I can still smell the campfire
On my clothes,
The comfort of your flannel
While ridin’ through Olive Grove.
The fields of endless flowers,
Where these sparks turned into flames.
It’s like the state of summer touched me,
I’ll never be the same.
Take me back to those freeing fields,
Where sunshine would latch itself to my heels.
Button downs and bathing suits,
Horseback rides and cowboy boots,
We were free,
The last time I was me.
And I never was the kind to try
And find what’s outside the comfort line
But you showed me some kinda paradise
And its in your eyes
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