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letra de vintage - karissa ella

[verse 1]
that old trans am in the driveway
my daddy revs up every sat-rday
we’d drive around, he’d talk about
tearin’ up the glory days
those homemade biscuits that my momma bakes
that her momma taught her how to make
she passed it on, to me when i was young
one day i’ll do the same

[chours]
if i could turn back the hands of time
get a taste of what life was like
see the memories through your eyes
such a different time and place
all the history that was made
made mе who i am today
i wanna live it all, like i nevеr missed it
and now it’s vintage
[verse 2]
saw that 65 gibson in the crawl sp-ce
that my uncle taught me how to play
we’d strum along, record player on
singin’ to amazing grace
my granddad’s clock in the hallway
when it hits midnight i stop and think
‘bout takin’ a walk, down to the dock
castin’ lines after church on sunday

[chorus]
if i could turn back the hands of time
get a taste of what life was like
see the memories through your eyes
such a different time and place
all the history that was made
made me who i am today
i wanna live it all, like i never missed it
and now it’s vintage

[chorus]
if i could turn back the hands of time
get a taste of what life was like
see the memories through your eyes
oh, such a different time and place
all the history that was made
made me who i am today
i wanna live it all, like i never missed it
i wanna live it all, like i never missed it
and now it’s vintage
now it’s vintage

- karissa ella

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