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Letter to Me

Country Crusaders2012年11月18日

Letter to Me 歌詞

Letter To Me - Country Crusaders

If I could write a letter to me

 

And send it back in time to myself at seven-teen

 

First I'd prove it's me by sayin'

 

Look under your bed there's a Skoal can and a Playboy

 

No one else would know you hid

 

And then I'd say I know it's tough

 

When you break up after seven months

 

And yeah I know you really liked her

 

And it just don't seem fair

 

But all I can say is pain like that is fast and it's rare

And oh you got so much goin' for you

Goin' right

But I know at seven-teen

It's hard to see past Friday night

She wasn't right for you

And still you feel like there's

A knife stickin' out of your back

And you're wonderin' if you'll survive

 

But you'll make it through this and you'll see

 

You're still around to write this letter to me

 

At the stop sign at Tomlinson and 8th

 

Always stop completely don't just tap your brakes

 

And when you get a date with Bridgette

 

Make sure the tank is full

 

On second thought forget it that one turns out kinda cool

 

Each and every time you have a fight

 

Just assume you're wrong and daddy's right

 

And you should really thank Miss Brinkman

 

She spent so much extra time

 

It's like she sees the diamond underneath

And she's polishin' you 'til you shine

And oh you got so much goin' for you

Goin' right

But I know at seventeen

It's hard to see past Friday night

 

Tonight's the bonfire rally

But you're staying home instead

Because if you fail algebra

 

Mom and dad'll kill you dead

 

Trust me you'll squeak by and get a C

 

And you're still around to write this letter to me

 

You got so much up ahead

You'll make new friends

 

You should see your kids and wife

And I'd end by sayin' have no fear

These are nowhere near

The best years of your life

 

I guess I'll see you in the mirror

 

When you're a grown man

 

P S go hug aunt Rita every chance you can

And oh you got so much goin' for you

Goin' right

But I know at seventeen

It's hard to see past Friday night

I wish you'd study Spanish

I wish you'd take a typing class

I wish you wouldn't worry let it be

 

I'd say have a little faith and you'll see

 

 

If I could write a letter to me