WITH SWEET TEA ON MY LIPS, YOU MAKE ME SKIP….

LAYING IN MEADOWS, EYES AVERTED AS WE PLAY IN

THE SKY…..TO DIE….

YOU ARE MINE AND I AM YOURS….

ME, YOUR SOUTHERN SIPS ON DELICATE

FINGERTIPS, YOU, MY DEVILISH CHARM….

YOU GROW IN MY HEART EVERYDAY, BUT TODAY,

I LOVE YOU LIKE THAT……

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I AM NOT A COUNTRY MUSIC FAN, BUT, I ABSOLUTELY

LOVE THIS SONG!….THIS INSPIRED ME;)


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