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Barbecue Stain
It was Labour day weekend, I was seventeen,I bought a coke and some gasoline,and I drove out to the county fair.When I saw her for the first time,she was standin' there in that ticket line,and it all started right then and there,Oh a sailers sky made a perfect sun set,and that's a day I'll never forgetI had a barbeque stain on my white t-shirt,she was killin' me in that mini skirt,skippin' rocks on the river by the railroad tracks,she had a sun tan line and red lipstick,I worked so hard for that first kiss,and a heart don't forget somethin' like thatIt was five years later on a south bound plane I was,headin' down to New Orleans,to meet some friends of mine for the Mardi Gras,when I heard a voice from the past,comin' from a few rows back,and when I looked, I couldn't believe just I what saw,she said I bet you don't remember me,and I said, only every other memoryI had a barbeque stain on my white t-shirt,you were killin' me in that mini skirt,skippin' rocks on the river by the railroad tracks,you had a sun tan line and red lipstick,I worked so hard for that first kiss,and a heart don't forget somethin' like thatLike an old photograph time could make us feel in pain,but the memory of the first love, never fades awayI had a barbeque stain on my white t-shirt,she was killin' me in that mini skirt,skippin' rocks on the river by the railroad tracks,she had a sun tan line and red lipstick,I worked so hard for that first kiss,and a heart don't forget noooo, a heart don't forget,I said a heart don't forget somethin' like thatOh like somethin' like thatby Kafuneh
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