Erin Viancourt - Some Things Never Get Old

Leaving pennies on a railroad track
Knowing I ain't coming back
Driving with the windows down
A long and dusty winding road
Long white cotton curtains dancing in the wind
Having a beer with an old friend

Riding in a pickup legs hanging off the tailgate
Jumping from a rope hanging high above a river bank
Or the way an old country song hits you in your soul
Yeah, some things never get old

Like me holdin' you
You holdin' me too
The feeling of me in your arms
The crazy beating of our hearts
Knowing you ain't never letting go
Yeah, some things never get old

Rusty squeaking porch swing chains
Window fans and summer rain
Lightning bug filled mason jar's
Mama strumming her guitar
Old mans corn cob pipe blowing cherry smoke
Yeah, some things never getting old

Like me holdin' you
You holdin' me too
The feeling of me in your arms
The crazy beating of our hearts
Knowing you ain't never letting go
Yeah, some things never get old

Somethings never lose their shine
They go untouched by the hands of time
Kind of like this thing of yours and mine

Me holdin' you
You holdin' me too
The feeling of me in your arms
The crazy beating of our hearts
Knowing you ain't never letting go
Yeah, some things never get old
Never get old
Never get old
They'll never get old
Never get old
Never get old
We'll never get old

Written by:
Erin Viancourt, Kendell Marvell, Marla Cannon-Goodman

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Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp.

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