He was working through college
On my grandpa's farm
I was thirsting for knowledge
And he had a car.
Yeah, I was caught somewhere between a woman and a child
One restless summer we found love growing wild.
On the banks of a river on a well beaten path,
It's funny how those memories they last.
Chorus
Like Strawberry Wine
Seventeen
The hot july moon
Saw everything
My first taste of love...Woah, bittersweet
The green on the Vine
Like Strawberry Wine
Verse 2
I still remember
when thirty was old
My biggest fear was September
When he had to go
A few cards and letters and one long distance call
We drifted away like the leaves in the fall
But year after year I come back to this place
Just to remember the taste of
Chorus
Verse 3
The fields have grown over now
Years since they've seen a plow
There'e nothing time hasn't touched
Is it really him or the loss of my innocence
I've been missing so much!
Yaaaaaah.
