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(Alan Jackson)
I was fifteen, she was eighteen The prettiest thing I`d ever seen in my life I loved her at first sight I found her in Marietta, a town north of Atlanta I brought her home to see my folks They loved her too
We were together for a long time Thought it would be for all time But things change and rearrang She had to go She left me cryin` in `79 An airline pilot, in Carolina I was a wreck, can`t drive a check It broke my heart
My first love was an older woman There`s been many since But there`ll never be another Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive I never should`ve sold her, I`ll always love her She was mine
Years went by, teardrops dried I got her back, I was surprised In `93, a gift to me on Christmas Eve We were both older, so I restored her Could`ve sold her, for a lot more But I will never she`s mine forever Until I go
My first love was an older woman There`s been many since But there`ll never be another Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive I never should`ve sold her, I`ll always love her She was mine
I`ll never sell her she`s mine forever I love her so
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