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She had a cross around her neck and a flower in her hand That I picked from the side of Thomas Drive on our way to the sand We found an old wooden chair still warm from the sun Pushed it back, gave me a kiss with Bacardi on her lips and I was done And we spent that week wide open Upside down beside the ocean I didn't know where it was going Just trying to keep my heart on the tracks I should have known that kind of feeling Would last longer than that week did Blown away and barely breathing Sunday came and it was over Now she's got me twisted Like an old, beach roller coaster The rest of those days turned into long, crazy nights When the music got loud, we'd sneak away from the crowd Under the boardwalk lights And with all things we said, what I just can't get past Is the way we let it in, now I'm wonderin' where she is Knowin' I can't get that goodbye back She's like a song playin' over and over In my mind where I still hold her I had the chance and I should have told her When we spent that week wide open Upside down beside the ocean I should have known where it was going Still trying to keep my heart on the tracks And I should have known that kind of feeling Would last longer than that week did Blown away and barely breathing When Sunday came and it was over Now she's got me twisted Hey, I'm still twisted like that old, beach roller coaster Like that old, beach roller coaster |