Freshman Year Brantley Gilbert
[D]Saturday night [D/C#]my first high school dan[D/B]ce
Showin' up lat[D/Bb]e in my sundays best
[D]seen you be[D/C#]fore ahh but not in that dress[D/B]
the [D/Bb]dj's last song and i lost the dare
[Em7]so with my heart and my pride on the line[D/F#]
[C]I asked you to dance for our first tim[G]e right there
[D]Holding hands in the hall
[A]all night wait for your call its 2 a[Bm]m and were sti[G]ll on the phone
[D]hanging out at the mall o[A]h that old picture show
[Bm]i reach for your lips girl fi[G]rst taste of love
[Bm]that old ford tru[A]ck was your daddy's worst fear[C]
oh i re[G]member the way love f[A]elt in freshman y[D]ear
Graduated in may we went our seperate ways
til the hole in my heart was too much to take
you made that drive down to my dorm room that night
every knock at the door you go and hide
and i thought i'd drown in the tears that you cried
just a holdin on tight
we found a way to relight that old fire that night
we were young and wild hanging out too late at night
at all those college bars, cheap natty light
just like one of the guys you stuck right by my side
at every football game there with a smile
two in the crowd screaming "go dawgs. go!"
oh i remember the way love felt in freshman year
oh we're still young and wild hanging out to late at night
in all these college bars. cheap natty light
just like one of the guys you stuck right by my side
at every football game there with a smile
two in the crowd screaming "go dawgs, go!"
oh i remember the way love felt in freshman year
oh thats freshman year
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