Deana Carter - Strawberry wine

^C He was working thru col^Fadd9lege ^C On my grampa's ^Gfarm ^C I was thirstin' for k^Fadd9nowledge ^C And he had a ^Gcar yeaaaah ^C/E I was caught somewhere between a wom^Fadd9an and a child ^C/E One restless summer we found ^Fadd9love growing wild On the ^Gbanks of the river on a ^Fadd9well beaten path It's ^Gfunny how those memories they last ^Fadd9

Like Strawberry ^CWine Seven^Gteen The hot July mo^Amon Saw every^Fthing My first taste of ^Clove was ^Gbittersweet Like green on the ^Amvine ^F Like Strawberry ^CWine ^Fadd9

^C I still re^Fadd9member ^C When thirty was o^Gld ^C My biggest fear was Sept^Fadd9ember ^C When he had to g^Go A ^C/Efew cards and letters and one lon^Fadd9g distance call We ^C/Edrifted away like the lea^Fadd9ves in the fall But ^Gyear after year I come bac^Fadd9k to this place ^GJust to remember the tas^Fadd9te of

Strawberry ^CWine Seven^Gteen The hot July ^Ammoon Saw every^Fthing My first taste of ^Clove was ^Gbittersweet Like green on the ^Amvine ^F Like Strawberry ^CWine

The ^Dm6fields have grown over now ^Dm7Years since the've seen the plow ^Dm6 There's nothing time hasn't ^Dm7touched Was ^Emit really ^Amhim or the ^Closs of my innocence ^G I've been missing so much Yeaaaaah.

Strawberry ^CWine Seven^Gteen The hot July ^Ammoon Saw every^Fthing My first taste of ^Clove was ^Gbittersweet Like green on the ^Amvine ^F Like Strawberry ^CWine