A small town revolving around A piece of blacktop holding ground
Sunday mornings, Wednesday nights Circled up after Friday night lights
Never learned all the words to the verse on the sign outside
We lived a lot, a lot between painted white lines
Well, I had my first sip of whiskey Smoked out my best friend's truck
Talking about who we're gonna be when we grow up
The same place that she first kissed me The same place that we broke up
Thinking young love lasts forever, but it never does
Looking back, I learned more than I thought Counting love and cussing, talking to God
In that church parking lot
Baptizing, the flag's flying Fireworks on the 4th of July
Hot luck, all the fixin' Granny made a promise to me
That I would be there for you
And you stood there with me
We lived a lot, a lot between painted white lines
We lived a lot, a lot between painted white lines
We lived a lot, a lot between painted white lines
Well, I had my first sip of whiskey Smoked out my best friend's truck
Talking about who we're gonna be when we grow up
The same place that she first kissed me The same place that she first kissed me

That's where we broke up
Thinking young love lasts forever
But it never does
Looking back I learned more when I fall
I'm caught in love and cuss and talk to God
That church parking lot
That church parking lot
I've seen it all
It's been a blessing
From brand new babies and white dress weddings
To the troops that didn't make it back
Black umbrellas and black Cadillacs
Well I had my first sip of whiskey
Smoked out my best friend's truck
Talking about who we're gonna be when we grow up
The same place where she first kissed me
The same place where we broke up
Thinking young love lasts forever
But it never does
Looking back I learned more when I fall
I'm caught in love and cuss and talk to God
God knows I own all I've got
That church parking lot
That church parking lot