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Dan + Shay

19 You + Me

 

19 You + Me

(album: Where It All Began - 2014)


It was our first week
At Myrtle Beach
Where it all began

It was 102°
Nothing to do
Man it was hot
So we jumped in

We were summertime sipping, sipping
Sweet tea kissing off of your lips
T-shirt dripping, dripping wet
How could I forget?

Watching that blonde hair swing
To every song I'd sing
You were California beautiful
I was playing everything but cool
I can still hear that sound
Of every wave crashing down
Like the tears we cried
That day we had to leave
It was everything we wanted it to be
The summer of
19 you and me

We had our first dance in the sand
It was one hell of a souvenir
Tangled up, so in love
So, let's just stay right here

'Til the sun starts creeping, creeping up
Right then I knew
Just what you were thinking, thinking of
When I looked at you

Watching that blonde hair swing
To every song I'd sing
You were California beautiful
I was playing everything but cool
I can still hear that sound
Of every wave crashing down
Like the tears we cried
That day we had to leave
It was everything we wanted it to be
The summer of
19 you and me
...you and me

Watching that blonde hair swing
To every song I'd sing
You were California beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful

Watching that blonde hair swing
To every song I'd sing
You were California beautiful
I was playing everything but cool
I can still hear that sound
Of every wave crashing down
Like the tears we cried
That day we had to leave
It was everything we wanted it to be
The summer of
19 you and me

First week
Myrtle Beach
Where it all began..

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