"Cherry Coke Can" lyrics

Honeysuckle summer
Stolen bottle from your brother
Met up with some friends in a parking lot
Of the church, God knows how we didn't get caught

Wish I never learned better
Could've stayed while forever

Damn it, we were naive, drunk on nineteen
Dumb enough to call it love
What I wouldn't give for a taste of your lips
And one sip of when we were young
You had me in the palm of your hand
Like rum in a cherry Coke can

When you call me I come over
'Cause your parents went to Florida
And freedom was the key to a little cabin
Laying on the grass in your letterman jacket

Tell me we were naive, drunk on nineteen
Dumb enough to call it love
What I wouldn't give for a taste of your lips
And one sip of when we were young
You had me in the palm of your hand
Like rum in a cherry Coke can

I wish I never learned better
Could've stayed wild forever

Tell me we were naive, drunk on nineteen
Dumb enough to call it love
What I wouldn't give for a taste of your lips
And one sip of when we were young
You had me in the palm of your hand
Like rum in a cherry Coke can
Like rum in a cherry Coke can