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ترانه و شعر با صدای Kip Moore
I was on my way to the Tift County Jail Prepared to call my dad 'til you paid my bail Two teenage kids with a story to tell Scared to drive home, oh, but laugh like hell
It was you and me like Jack and Diane Just you and me, little two-piece band Rollin' through life like two tumbleweeds Said it would always be just you and me
Well, college flew by like a category ten We were drunk on love, livin' life downwind But we learned real quick, it can change on a dime When you came to my door holdin' up them two pink lines
It was you and me, like Jack and Diane Just you and me, little two-piece band Rollin' through life like two tumbleweeds Said it would always be just you and me
Just you and me (ooh) Just you and me (ooh) Just you and me (ooh) Just you and me (ooh)
When the kids leave home, we're in that empty nest You'll cry like hell and lay your head on my chest But I'll hold you, baby, 'til the end of the line And I still have your heart, you still have mine
'Cause it's you and me, like Jack and Diane Just you and me, little two-piece band Rollin' through life like two tumbleweeds Said it would always be just you and me Said it would always be just you and me
Just you and me (ooh) Just you and me (ooh) Just you and me (ooh) Just you and me (ooh)
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