Deena Carter
Miscellaneous
Strawberry Wine
He was workin through college
On my grandpa's farm
I was thirstin for knowledge
And he had a car
Yeah i was cought somewhere between a woman and a child
One restlest summer we found love growin wild
On the banks of the river on a well beaten path
Its funny how those memories they last
Like strawberry wine
Seventeen
The hot july moon
Saw everything
My first taste of love
Oh bittersweet
Like Green on the vines
Like strawberry wine
I still remember
When 30 was old
My biggest fear was september
We he had to go
A few cards and letters and one long distance call
we drifted away like the leaves in the fall
Year after year i come back to this place
just to remember the taste
Of strawberry wine
Seventeen
The hot july moon
saw everything
My first taste of love
Whoa bittersweet
Like green on the vines
Like strawberry Wine
Fields have grown older now
a year since they've seen the plow
Theres nothing time hasnt touched
Is it really him or the loss of my innosence
ive been missin so much
Yeaaah
Strawberry wine
seventeen
The hot july moon
Saw everything
My first taste of love
whoa bittersweet
like green on the vines
Like strawberry wine
Seventeen
The hot july moon
Saw everything
My first taste of love
whoa bittersweet
like green on the vines
Like Strawberry Wine
Strawberry Wine
Strawberry Wine