Sunday morning sittin in Grandpa's yard
Sippin' more than lemonade out of a mason jar
I'd sit and listen to that old guitar
As grandpa sings
He strums and picks songs from his past
Talks of harder times and childhood laughs
But there's one memory that seems to out last
Every other thing
He stops his song, winks his eye
As his love passes by
He looks at me and says
(chorus)
Boy this may catch you by surprise
Of all the good things in my life
The one thing I will never forget
Is the sweet taste of that first kiss
We were just leavin' Johnson store
Where we been sippin' on cherry cokes
That sweet cherry bliss still on her lips
As I leaned to the taste of my very first kiss
He goes back to singing them ole songs
Grandma comes smilin' and humming along
You can see how there love is still so strong
As it every been
(chorus)
Says boy this may catch you by surprise
Of all the good things in my life
The one thing I will never forget
Is the sweet taste of that first kiss
We were just leavin' Johnson store
Where we been sippin' on cherry coke
That sweet bliss still on her lips
As I leaned for that first kiss
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