Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson - 3rd Gear And 17 lyrics
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I held the keys to that old Chevorlet And you held the keys to my heart I'd throw a fit Hit the dash Get out and kick the tire When That old peice of junk wouldn't start It'd be smokin good I'd slam down the hood Just to see you there laughin at me On the other side of a dirty winshield Lookin as pretty as you could be We sure saw a lot of miles And never even crossed that county line I would have bet the farm Gave my right arm So you'd always be mine did we crash and burn or make a wrong turn or Run out of gasoline I lost you around 3rd gear and 17 In the blink of an eye highschool flew by You went your way and i went mine But we swore we'd make it Our love could take it 400 miles could stand the test of time I left that fall to play college ball But my dreams would all come to an end Cause you know the big leauges never called And you went and fell in love with him We sure saw a lot of miles And never even crossed that county line I would have bet the farm Gave my right arm So you'd always be mine did we crash and burn or make a wrong turn or Run out of gasoline I lost you around 3rd gear and 17 Memories flashed through my mind Like old faded photographs I still think about you and that red malibu And I just can't help but laugh We sure saw a lot of miles And never even crossed that county line I would have bet the farm Gave my right arm So you'd always be mine did we crash and burn or made a wrong turn or Run out of gasoline I lost you around 3rd gear and 17 love broke down around 3rd gear and 17 I lost you around 3rd gear and 17