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-i dont own this (some various picking.)
GI was twenty and she was eighteen CWe were just about as wild as we were green in Gthe ways of the worldC She'd pickG me up in that red ragtop we were fCree of the folks and hiding from the cops on a summGer night, runnin all the Cadd9red lights so we'd pGark way out in a clearing in a grove and the niCght was as hot as a coal burnin stove we were coGokin with gas, oh it haCadd9d to last in the back of that Cred Grag Amtop she said Cplease doGnt stoAmp well the vGery first time her mother met me her Cgreen eyed girl had been a mother to be foGr two weeksC i was outG of a job and she was in school Clife was fast and the world was cruel we were Gyoung and wild, we decided not to Chave a child so we didG what we did and we tried to forget and weC swore up and down there would be no regrets in theG morning light but on the wayCadd9 home that night on the back of that Cred Grag tAmop she said pleaCse Gdont Amstop lovingG me Cadd9 we took Cone more Gtrip arAmound the sGun and it was Call make bGelieve in the eAmnd no iC cant say wGhere she iAms tGoday i cant Amremember who i Gwas back Amthen well you do wGhat you do and you pay for your sins and theresC no such thing as what might have been thats a wasGte of time, drive you oCut of your mind i was stoGpped at a red light just yesterday beside a young girl iCn a cabriolet and her Geyes were green and i was in an Cadd9old scene i was back in thatC red Grag Amtop on the Cday sGhe sAmtopped lovin Gme Cadd9 i was back in that Cred Grag tAmop on the Cday sGhe Amstopped lovin Gme