Aaron Watson - Aaron Watson

i still think about us


in the rush that we felt


with the rag top down and the radio blasting


you were riding shot gun


in nothing but a bikini and a seat belt


looking better than the law should have been allowing





(chorus)


we hit the corners going 90


love had blindly fallen


head over heels over you


every feeling that we felt


was a feeling that felt brand new


and you looked just like an angel


with that cross on your necklace


you were young, i was wild, we were reckless





we'd drive on down to the river


burnin up those hot summer nights


laughing at the cowboys getting crazy


picking fights


it wasn't funny


when that deputy, caught you and me


steaming up those windows


and how your daddy never found out about it


honey, heaven only knows





Chorus





Young, wild, and recklace