Lyrics Superstitious 17 - Granger Smith
Funny
what
catches
your
eye
So
many
cars
passing
me
by
I
couldn't
miss
that
pickup
truck
Chevrolet
'92
Single
cab,
midnight
blue
Nerf
bars,
grill
guard,
And
old
mud
tires
And
it
took
me
back
In
time
like
a
trip
When
I
had
one
just
like
it
Her
in
her
jeans
in
the
bench
seat
Laughing
at
me
I
remember
when
we
Were
singing
Sangria
wine
on
a
saturday
night
In
the
soft
Chevy
radio
light
My
hands
traveling
her
like
every
back
road
Slow
on
the
curves
I
can't
forget
how
it
made
me
feel
Counting
stars
through
the
cracked
windshield
Rabbits
foot
hanging
from
the
mirror
Holding
my
breath
Crossing
my
fingers
Living
every
moment
like
everything
would
always
be
So
lucky
in
love
Superstitious
seventeen
Every
shootin'
star
in
the
sky
Everytime
I'd
run
a
yellow
light
I'd
get
a
little
kiss
for
good
luck
And
I
needed
all
I
could
get
When
you're
young
and
in
love
like
that
Our
only
time
alone
was
in
that
truck
And
I
was
stuck
out
on
second
base
It
wasn't
just
a
game
we
played
To
me
it
was
real
I
could
taste
the
salt
in
her
kiss
I
couldn't
resist
When
we
sang
Sangria
wine
on
a
saturday
night
In
the
soft
Chevy
radio
light
My
hands
traveling
her
like
every
back
road
Slow
on
the
curves
I
can't
forget
how
it
made
me
feel
Counting
stars
through
the
cracked
windshield
Rabbits
foot
hanging
from
the
mirror
Holding
my
breath
Crossing
my
fingers
Living
every
moment
like
everything
would
always
be
So
lucky
in
love
Superstitious
seventeen
And
now
my
life's
so
black
and
white
I
wish
I
lived
every
day
like
I
was
singing
Sangria
wine
on
a
saturday
night
In
the
soft
Chevy
radio
light
My
hands
traveling
her
like
every
back
road
Slow
on
the
curves
I
can't
forget
how
it
made
me
feel
Counting
stars
through
the
cracked
windshield
Rabbits
foot
hanging
from
the
mirror
Holding
my
breath
Crossing
my
fingers
Living
every
moment
like
everything
would
always
be
So
lucky
in
love
Superstitious
seventeen
Superstitious
seventeen
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