Verse 1

You left your blue coat on my kitchen chair

Sunday dust still clinging to the cuffs there

I found your note beneath the coffee tin

“Meet me where the old train tracks begin”

Pre-Chorus

I tied my red scarf, grabbed my keys

You always know just how to make me leave

Chorus

Hey sweetheart, you make the whole day turn

Like a porch swing moving when the summer winds burn

With your crooked grin and your hands in mine

Every little mile feels like a county line

If love is a road, I’ll ride it through

Laughing all the way, just me and you

Verse 2

You brought two peaches and a paper cup