You're a flower drawn in sidewalk chalk
Beautiful but she won't stick around for long
You'll be gone from here in a matter of hours
After the first summer rain washes all of you away
Every single trace of your late night, drunk phone call
Tellin' me you love me after all
I still taste the red wine on your lips on the side of the phone
But somehow we lose connection and then you're gone
If I'd a held on a little longer
Loved you a little stronger
Would you still be ridin' shotgun next to me?
Showed up uninvited to be right by your side now, darlin'
Would we be more than a good memory?
You're a southern livin' magazine
So elegant and pristine
Well, you smell like a rich woman's cologne
Soon someone's bound to pick you up and take you home
If I'd a held on a little longer
Loved you a little stronger
Would you still be ridin' shotgun next to me?
Showed up uninvited to be right by your side now, darlin'
Would we be more than a good memory?
If I'd a held on a little longer
Loved you a little stronger
Would you still be ridin' shotgun next to me?
Showed up uninvited to your hill countryside apartment
Would we be more than a good memory?
A good memory
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