Lyrics The Good Ones - Red Marlow

I still taste it on her lips
Buzzing more with every sip
Boone′s Farm Strawberry Hill
She lit me up like a summer moon
Gettin' drunk on her perfume
Talkin′ more than I learned in school

She's the song on the radio
She's the dust down an old dirt road
Yeah, I watched her leave but didn′t let her go
You don′t forget the good ones

She was cool as Carolina wind
Sweet as honeysuckle skin
Springtime finally rolling in
Yeah, we were something in a nothing town
I wonder what we might have found
If autumn hadn't rolled around

She′s the song on the radio
She's the dust down an old dirt road
Yeah, I watched her leave but didn′t let her go
You don't forget the good ones

I still hear her say, "Don′t let go"
I hear her say, "Don't let go"
(Hey)

I still taste it on her lips
Buzzing more with every sip
Boone's Farm Strawberry Hill

She′s the song on the radio
She′s the dust down an old dirt road
Yeah, I watched her leave but didn't let her go
You don′t forget the good ones

Yeah, I watched her leave but didn't let her go
You don′t forget the good ones
No, you don't forget the good ones