Ноты Thomas Rhett, Kelsea Ballerini - Center Point Road - Пианино.Соло

Артикул: PSO0014415

Артист: Thomas Rhett , Kelsea Ballerini

Произведение: Center Point Road

Аранжировка: Пианино.Соло

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Жанр: Кантри

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Thomas Rhett , Kelsea Ballerini - Center Point Road

We drink our beer in the basement
So no one would know
We didn't care where the days went
Had nowhere to go, Center Point Road
When everything was about a kiss and clouds just look like battleships
And helmets crashing on the field
And we thought every love was real

We wrote our own destiny in parking lots and empty streets
Yeah, we got high on you and me
Jumped over cracks beneath our feet
And we thought it would never end
Then watched it go like summer wind
When growing up was just a dream
And Friday night was everything

Yeah, we didn't worry 'bout nothing
But we had it all, yeah
And being that fast was just something
Running the halls, breaking the laws
Life was about the party, who you are and who you with
Drinking 'til your head was sorry
Oh, and dancing for the hell of it

We wrote our own destiny in parking lots and empty streets
Yeah, we are high on you and me
Jumped over cracks beneath our feet
And we thought it would never end
Then watched it go like summer wind
When growing up was just a dream
And Friday night was everything

Hold on forever (Hold on forever)
Yeah, hold on to it (Hold onto it)
Hold on forever (Hold on forever)
And never let go of it (Ooh ooh)

Everyone says when you're younger "It's gonna go fast"
It suddenly hits you like thunder
And you're gonna wanna go back (Wanna go back, wanna go back, wanna go back)

We wrote our own destiny in parking lots and empty streets
Yeah, we got high on you and me
Jumped over cracks beneath our feet
And we thought it would never end
Then watched it go like summer wind
When growing up was just a dream
And Friday night was everything

We wrote our own destiny in parking lots and empty streets
When growing up was just a dream
And Friday night was everything