Panama City Lee Brice
(Verse)
We hit that l[G]iquor store
By the [Cadd9]county line
Whipped out a f[G]ake ID
I got from a [D]friend of mine
We made our [G]getaway
Due south to the [Cadd9]Gulf Shore sand
You were looking like a[G] woman child
I was feeling like a [D]full grown man
(Chorus)
We had a bottle of [Cadd9]silver
And a bottle of [G]sapphire
An Indian [Cadd9]blanket
And a beachfront [Em]bonfire
We watched the [Cadd9]moon
Ship wreck on the [G]water
I don't [Cadd9]remember, a night much [D]hotter
(Verse)
[G]You, were lying on the hood of my [Cadd9]car
[G]And I, was strumming on that old [Cadd9]guitar
[G]And we, were looking for the n[Cadd9]orthern stars
An[G]d midnight played like a drive in scene
You were do[Cadd9]ing Liz Taylor
I was [D]doing James Dean
And I[G] loved you as much as I could at 18
With [Cadd9]sand in your hair and s[D]and in my jeans
It was [Cadd9]so right, a[D]ll night
And the s[G]unset looked like an airbrushed t-shirt
[Cadd9]Sold on the street in Pa[D]nama City
[G]I grabbed the camera and snapped off the picture
Y[Cadd9]ou said 'love, a[D]in't it a pitty,
[Em]Someday this moment will [D]fade away,
[Cadd9]Replaced by a [G]photograph'
N.C
Like the way we remember the words to a joke
But forgot how hard it made us [G]laugh [D]
(Chorus)
We had a bottle of [Cadd9]silver
And a bottle of [G]sapphire
An Indian [Cadd9]blanket
And a beachfront [D]bonfire
We watched the [Cadd9]moon
Ship wreck in the d[G]istant blue
God I miss that s[Cadd9]ummer
But not as [D]much as I miss [G]you
I miss[D] you
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