| Song | Something Like That |
| Artist | Tim McGraw |
| Album | Greatest Hits: Limited Edition, Vol. 1-3 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ferrell, Follesé | |
| (track 9 - time 3:03) | |
| (rick ferrell/keith follese) | |
| It was labor day weekend i was seventeen | |
| I bought a coke and some gasoline | |
| And i drove out to the county fair | |
| When i saw her for the first time | |
| She was standing there in the ticket line | |
| And it all started right then and there | |
| Oh, a sailer's sky made a perfect sunset | |
| And that's the day i'll never forget | |
| I had a barbeque stain on my white tee shirt | |
| She was killing me in that miniskirt | |
| Skippin' rocks on the river by the railroad tracks | |
| She had a suntan line and red lipstick | |
| I worked so hard for that first kiss | |
| And a heart don't forget something like that | |
| Well it was five years later on a southbound plane | |
| I was headed down to new orleans | |
| To meet some friends of mine for mardi gras | |
| When i heard a voice from the past | |
| Comin' from a few rows back | |
| And when i looked, i couldn't believe just what i saw | |
| She said i bet you don't remember me | |
| And i said only every other memory | |
| I had a barbeque stain on my white tee shirt | |
| You were killing me in that miniskirt | |
| Skippin' rocks on the river by the railroad tracks | |
| You had a suntan line and red lipstick | |
| I worked so hard for that first kiss | |
| And a heart don't forget something like that | |
| Like an old photograph | |
| Time can make a feeling fade | |
| But the memory of a first love | |
| Never fades away | |
| I had a barbecue stain on my white tee shirt | |
| She was killing me in that miniskirt | |
| Skippin?rocks on the river by the railroad tracks | |
| She had a sun tan line and red lipstick | |
| I worked so hard for that first kiss | |
| A heart don forget, no a heart don forget | |
| I said a heart don forget something like that | |
| Oh, not something like that |
| zuo qu : Ferrell, Follese | |
| track 9 time 3: 03 | |
| rick ferrell keith follese | |
| It was labor day weekend i was seventeen | |
| I bought a coke and some gasoline | |
| And i drove out to the county fair | |
| When i saw her for the first time | |
| She was standing there in the ticket line | |
| And it all started right then and there | |
| Oh, a sailer' s sky made a perfect sunset | |
| And that' s the day i' ll never forget | |
| I had a barbeque stain on my white tee shirt | |
| She was killing me in that miniskirt | |
| Skippin' rocks on the river by the railroad tracks | |
| She had a suntan line and red lipstick | |
| I worked so hard for that first kiss | |
| And a heart don' t forget something like that | |
| Well it was five years later on a southbound plane | |
| I was headed down to new orleans | |
| To meet some friends of mine for mardi gras | |
| When i heard a voice from the past | |
| Comin' from a few rows back | |
| And when i looked, i couldn' t believe just what i saw | |
| She said i bet you don' t remember me | |
| And i said only every other memory | |
| I had a barbeque stain on my white tee shirt | |
| You were killing me in that miniskirt | |
| Skippin' rocks on the river by the railroad tracks | |
| You had a suntan line and red lipstick | |
| I worked so hard for that first kiss | |
| And a heart don' t forget something like that | |
| Like an old photograph | |
| Time can make a feeling fade | |
| But the memory of a first love | |
| Never fades away | |
| I had a barbecue stain on my white tee shirt | |
| She was killing me in that miniskirt | |
| Skippin? rocks on the river by the railroad tracks | |
| She had a sun tan line and red lipstick | |
| I worked so hard for that first kiss | |
| A heart don forget, no a heart don forget | |
| I said a heart don forget something like that | |
| Oh, not something like that |
| zuò qǔ : Ferrell, Follesé | |
| track 9 time 3: 03 | |
| rick ferrell keith follese | |
| It was labor day weekend i was seventeen | |
| I bought a coke and some gasoline | |
| And i drove out to the county fair | |
| When i saw her for the first time | |
| She was standing there in the ticket line | |
| And it all started right then and there | |
| Oh, a sailer' s sky made a perfect sunset | |
| And that' s the day i' ll never forget | |
| I had a barbeque stain on my white tee shirt | |
| She was killing me in that miniskirt | |
| Skippin' rocks on the river by the railroad tracks | |
| She had a suntan line and red lipstick | |
| I worked so hard for that first kiss | |
| And a heart don' t forget something like that | |
| Well it was five years later on a southbound plane | |
| I was headed down to new orleans | |
| To meet some friends of mine for mardi gras | |
| When i heard a voice from the past | |
| Comin' from a few rows back | |
| And when i looked, i couldn' t believe just what i saw | |
| She said i bet you don' t remember me | |
| And i said only every other memory | |
| I had a barbeque stain on my white tee shirt | |
| You were killing me in that miniskirt | |
| Skippin' rocks on the river by the railroad tracks | |
| You had a suntan line and red lipstick | |
| I worked so hard for that first kiss | |
| And a heart don' t forget something like that | |
| Like an old photograph | |
| Time can make a feeling fade | |
| But the memory of a first love | |
| Never fades away | |
| I had a barbecue stain on my white tee shirt | |
| She was killing me in that miniskirt | |
| Skippin? rocks on the river by the railroad tracks | |
| She had a sun tan line and red lipstick | |
| I worked so hard for that first kiss | |
| A heart don forget, no a heart don forget | |
| I said a heart don forget something like that | |
| Oh, not something like that |