Written by Deanna Carter
C F He was working thru college C G On my granpa's farm C F I was thurstin' for knowledge C G And he had a car C F I was caught somewhere between a woman and a child C F One restless summer we found love growin' wild G F On the banks of a river near a well beaten path G F Ain't it funny how those memories they lastVerse 2 C F I still remember C G when thirty was old C F My biggest fear was September C G when he had to go C F A few cards and letters and one long distance call C F we drifted away like the leaves in the fall G F but year after year I come back to this place G just to remember the tasteF C Like Strawberry Wine G Seventeen Am The hot July moon F Saw everything C G My first taste of love oh bittersweet C Like Green on the Vine F C Strawberry WineVerse 3 Dm The fields have grown over now Dm years since they've seen the plow Dm there'e nothing time hasn't touched Am C Was it really him or the loss of my innocence G I've missing so much! Yaaaaaah.F C Of Strawberry Wine G Seventeen Am The hot July moon F Saw everything C G My first taste of love oh bittersweet C Like Green on the Vine F C Strawberry WineF C Like Strawberry Wine G Seventeen Am The hot July moon F Saw everything C G My first taste of love oh bittersweet C Like Green on the Vine F C Strawberry Wine
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