Misc Originals - Justin smith - last first kiss

^Cmaj7Your lips are ^Gsweet as red wine, ^Dfingers interlaced, your ^Emheart collides with mine I’m ^Cmaj7wrapped around, one ^Ghand on your waistline, ^Dopen barn doors let the ^Emsoft silver moon shine An ^Cmaj7October chill on a ^Gblue jean night, Looking ^Dknocked out pretty under ^EmRembrandt’s light These ^Cmaj7Cowhide boots carve this ^Gsaw dust floor, while ^Dtime stands still for this ^Emmemory in the making

^Cmaj7The sound of your^G name hits my ^Dheart like a freight train ^Emscreamin down the tracks and that ^Cmaj7Fire burnin ^Gin your eyes melts my^D soul like ice but ^Emnice guys finish last ^Cmaj7Was it those ^Gbright eyes, pony tail ^Dover one shoulder or ^Emboth hands on one hip ^Cmaj7That got me thinking th^Gis could be my la^Dst first kiss

^Cmaj7Tailgate view in this ^Ggolden wheat field, ^Dwarm summer breeze ^Emcarries your perfume ^Cmaj7Drop it down in ^Gfour-wheel low, ^Dtakin our time in the ^Emfields heading back slow A country ^Cmaj7prefect night, always ^Ghold you tight, ^Dwant to make you mine ^Emforever want to do it right ^Cmaj7Rope your heart and^G pull it closer ^Dnext to mine

^Cmaj7The sound of your^G name hits my ^Dheart like a freight train ^Emscreamin down the tracks and that ^Cmaj7Fire burnin ^Gin your eyes melts my^D soul like ice but ^Emnice guys finish last ^Cmaj7Was it those ^Gbright eyes, pony tail ^Dover one shoulder or ^Emboth hands on one hip ^Cmaj7That got me thinking ^Gthis could be my ^Dlast first kiss

^Cmaj7Now your daddy’s ^Gwalking you down this ^Daisle, ^Emyou stole my world with your ^Cmaj7smile ^Cmaj7Standing ^Gholding your boqu^Dette, with ^Emsun kissed skin in white ^Cmaj7lace ^Cmaj7We said ^Gour I Do’s then we ^Dkissed, never ^Emknew love could feel like ^Cmaj7this ^Cmaj7Now were ^Gsharing the same l^Dast name

^Cmaj7A little farm house, ^Gpicket white fence, ^Dnice place to settle ^Emdown raise kids ^Cmaj7A little acreage, ^Gdown a dirt road, with ^Dyou in it baby ^Emfeels like coming ^Cmaj7home ^{G D Em}You feel like coming ^Cmaj7home ^{G D}

^Cmaj7The sound of your^G name hits my ^Dheart like a freight train ^Emscreamin down the tracks and that ^Cmaj7Fire burnin ^Gin your eyes melts my^D soul like ice but ^Emnice guys finish last ^Cmaj7Was it those ^Gbright eyes, pony tail ^Dover one shoulder or ^Emboth hands on one hip ^Cmaj7That got me thinking ^Gthis could be my ^Dlast first kiss