You ask me what i'd be if i was a shoe
Never really thought about it till i met you
Something about you just really stood out Maybe because you wore your sweater inside out
Drove your car through the blizzard storm When you picked me up it just felt so warm My pockets were way too small for the gummy bears
You grabbed them outta my hands and threw em in your purse
You even brought back a hotdog and a corndog from the fair
I lost a hundred bucks the next day but hey you won that dare
Whoever gets gutter first at the bowling alley Takes 3 shots of jameson irish whiskey
You're the favorite part of my memories
You're the favorite part of my memories
You're the favorite part of my memories
You're the favorite part of my memories
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You ask me what i'd be if i was a shoe
Never really thought about it till i met you
Something about you just really stood out Maybe because you wore your sweater inside out
Drove your car through the blizzard storm When you picked me up it just felt so warm My pockets were way too small for the gummy bears
You grabbed them outta my hands and threw em in your purse
You even brought back a hotdog and a corndog from the fair
I lost a hundred bucks the next day but hey you won that dare
Whoever gets gutter first at the bowling alley Takes 3 shots of jameson irish whiskey
You're the favorite part of my memories
You're the favorite part of my memories
You're the favorite part of my memories
You're the favorite part of my memories
Never really thought about it till i met you
Something about you just really stood out Maybe because you wore your sweater inside out
Drove your car through the blizzard storm When you picked me up it just felt so warm My pockets were way too small for the gummy bears
You grabbed them outta my hands and threw em in your purse
You even brought back a hotdog and a corndog from the fair
I lost a hundred bucks the next day but hey you won that dare
Whoever gets gutter first at the bowling alley Takes 3 shots of jameson irish whiskey
You're the favorite part of my memories
You're the favorite part of my memories
You're the favorite part of my memories
You're the favorite part of my memories
Writer: tzuchi thao
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