Remember me when I was 17
And how the way things ought to be
When we found ourselves in the backseat of a truck
And I was young and I was innocent and I thought love was enough
We got drunk on your father's back porch
And we broke bottles on the trees in the yard
And I hate that it got too strong
But she was sweet and she was beautiful and she never did me wrong
So I'll wait on the outskirts of town
Waiting for that old pickup truck to come around
But I know that your busy that day
And we both know you'd never ask me to stay
And I drive by the house every year or two
Just to see the way our little baby girl grew
And I love in the yard she plays
And I hate that I'm the one, the one that got away
So I'll wait on the outskirts of town
Waiting for that old pickup truck to come around
The corner and I wonder if you ever miss me at all
But I know that your busy that day
And we both know you'd never ask me to stay
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