Stealing Innocence
Summer time in Caroline was indescribable.
God made the world for you and I, hearts and bellies full.
Oysters from the water, with a spoon.
No one ever knew, but that old moon.
Here we go again.
Sticks on picket fences.
We were special frinds, yeah.
Stealing innocence.
Ohhhhhh, ohhhh, ohhh, ohh.
Ohhhhhh, ohhhh, ohhh, ohh.
Enemies, like gravity, circumstance and time.
Can't wash out the color of the fire in our eyes.
I can taste the salty on your lips.
And feel each grain of sand on you fingertips.
Here we go again.
Sticks on picket fences.
We were special friends. (Yeah, we were)
Stealing innocence.
Where the dirt road ends, hearts and rivers bend.
We were just two kids.
Stealing innocence.
Ohhhhhh, ohhhh, ohhh, ohh.
Ohhhhhh, ohhhh, ohhh, ohh.
We were too young to know better,
Having to much fun to care why.
We were too young to know better.
We were just learning to fly.
Here we go again.
Sticks on picket fences.
We were special frinds. Ohh.
Stealing innocence.
Where the dirt road ends, hearts and rivers bend.
We were just two kids.
Stealing innocence.
Stealing innocence.
Ohhhhhhh, ohhh, ohh, ohh.
Summertime in Caroline was indescribable.
God made the world for you and I, hearts and bellies full.
God made the world for you and I, hearts and bellies full.
Oysters from the water, with a spoon.
No one ever knew, but that old moon.
Here we go again.
Sticks on picket fences.
We were special frinds, yeah.
Stealing innocence.
Ohhhhhh, ohhhh, ohhh, ohh.
Ohhhhhh, ohhhh, ohhh, ohh.
Enemies, like gravity, circumstance and time.
Can't wash out the color of the fire in our eyes.
I can taste the salty on your lips.
And feel each grain of sand on you fingertips.
Here we go again.
Sticks on picket fences.
We were special friends. (Yeah, we were)
Stealing innocence.
Where the dirt road ends, hearts and rivers bend.
We were just two kids.
Stealing innocence.
Ohhhhhh, ohhhh, ohhh, ohh.
Ohhhhhh, ohhhh, ohhh, ohh.
We were too young to know better,
Having to much fun to care why.
We were too young to know better.
We were just learning to fly.
Here we go again.
Sticks on picket fences.
We were special frinds. Ohh.
Stealing innocence.
Where the dirt road ends, hearts and rivers bend.
We were just two kids.
Stealing innocence.
Stealing innocence.
Ohhhhhhh, ohhh, ohh, ohh.
Summertime in Caroline was indescribable.
God made the world for you and I, hearts and bellies full.
Credits
Writer(s): Lee Brice, Billy Montana, Steve Bogard, Sara Brice
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