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First Love
(A.Jackson)
I was fifteen, she was eighteen
The prettiest thing I'd ever seen in my life
I loved her at first sight
I found her in Marietta, a town north of Atlanta
I brought her home to see my folks
They loved her too.
We were together for a long time
Thought it would be for all time
But things change and rearrange
She had to go
She left me cryin' in '79
An airline pilot, in Carolina
I was a wreck, can't drive a check
It broke my heart.
My first love was an older woman
There's been many since
But there'll never be another
Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive
I never should've sold her, I'll always love her
She was mine.
--- Instrumental ---
Years went by, teardrops dried
I got her back, I was surprised
In '93, a gift to me on Christmas Eve
We were both older, so I restored her
Could've sold her, for a lot more
But I will never she's mine forever
Until I go.
My first love was an older woman
There's been many since
But there'll never be another
Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive
I never should've sold her, I'll always love her
She was mine.
I'll never sell her, she's mine forever
I love her so...
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I love her so...
I'll never sell her, she's mine forever
She was mine.
I never should've sold her, I'll always love her
Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive
But there'll never be another
There's been many since
My first love was an older woman
Until I go.
But I will never she's mine forever
Could've sold her, for a lot more
We were both older, so I restored her
In '93, a gift to me on Christmas Eve
I got her back, I was surprised
Years went by, teardrops dried
--- Instrumental ---
She was mine.
I never should've sold her, I'll always love her
Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive
But there'll never be another
There's been many since
My first love was an older woman
It broke my heart.
I was a wreck, can't drive a check
An airline pilot, in Carolina
She left me cryin' in '79
She had to go
But things change and rearrange
Thought it would be for all time
We were together for a long time
They loved her too.
I brought her home to see my folks
I found her in Marietta, a town north of Atlanta
I loved her at first sight
The prettiest thing I'd ever seen in my life
I was fifteen, she was eighteen
(A.Jackson)
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