Letras
I think about spearmint gum, saddle blanket seats
And a couple of Mountain Dews
Parking in the back row of a two screen drive-in
In the middle of June
Thinking 'bout rain on a ragtop roof
Yes I do
When I think about you
Thinking 'bout mud in the kitchen
Boot heels slipping on a checkerboard linoleum floor
A finger in a belt loop, kissing 'der a full moon
A tear in a screen porch door
Thinking 'bout letting go too soon
Yes I do
When I think about you
You can't think fire without thinking 'bout smoke
You can't think growing up without thinking 'bout home
You can't think of water without thinking 'bout blue
I can't think about anything without thinking 'bout you
From the scoreboard lights to the bank downtown
From the Fourth to New Year's Eve
From the first line to the last page
And every photograph in between
I see a ghost in every room
Yes I do
When I think about you
You can't think fire without thinking 'bout smoke
You can't think growing up without thinking 'bout home
You can't think of wide open skies without thinking 'bout blue
I can't think about anything without thinking 'bout you
It's not like I don't try to
Walk it off or drink it away
It's not like I don't want to
I just haven't figured out a way
You can't think fire without thinking 'bout smoke
You can't think growing up without thinking 'bout home
You can't think of water or skies or
Your eyes without thinking 'bout blue
And I can't think about anything without thinking 'bout you