SAME OLD TOWN

Written by Chris Molitor, Sean Cunningham, Rene Cruz III

Oh my love, I saw you sitting in the summer sun

The radio is playing a song that we both know

The apple’s in the tree, the salt is in the sea, you belong with me.

 

Oh my God, I thought I died when I first saw your smile

I wonder why, Honey you got me feeling like a child

Don’t throw away the key, I’m where I’m supposed to be, you belong with me

 

Will you pick me up?

Will you let me down?

Will you hold me heart in the wind as we ride through this same old town.

 

Wont you try? You know I love it when you tell a lie

Start a fight, we can make it up all through the night

I’m gonna see it through. I think we always knew. I belong with you.

 

Will you pick me up?

Will you let me down?

Will you hold me heart in the wind as we ride through this same old…

 

Will you pick me up?

Will you let me down?

Will you hold me heart in the wind as we ride through this same old town.

Will you hold me heart in the wind as we ride through this same old town.