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He was working thru college
D                A
On my grampa's farm
D			G
I was thirstin for knowledge
D              A
And he had a car
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I was caught somewhere between a woman and a child
D                                G
One restless summer we found love growing wild
A                                G
On the banks of a river near a well beaten path
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Ain't it funny how those memories they last

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G             D
Like Strawberry Wine
    A
Seventeen
	     Em
The hot july moon
             G
Saw everything
                 D          A
My first taste of love was bittersweet
                Em		G
Like Green on the Vine
        D
Strawberry Wine


D		G
I still remember
D		A
when thirty was old
D			G
My biggest fear was September
D		A
when he had to go
D				G
A few cards and letters and one long distance call
D				G
we drifted away like the leaves in the fall
A				G
but year after year I come back to this place
A			G
just to remember the taste of

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      G
The fields have grown over now
G
years since the've seen the plow
G
there'e nothing time hasn't touched
Em				D		    A
Was it really him or the loss of my innocence
	             G
Ive been missing so much!

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