Old Dirt Hill (bring That Beat Back)
Dave Matthews Band
Bring that beat back to me again
Come on take me back, can't catch me can't catch me
Bring that beat back to me again
Come on take me back, can't catch me can't catch me
Can't catch me ride my bike down the old dirt hill,
First time without my training wheels.
First time I kissed you I lost my legs,
Bring that beat back to me again.
I hear scream and shout out loud of innocence
And days when all we did would never end.
Bring that beat back to me again
Come on take me back, can't catch me can't catch me
Bring that beat back to me again
Come on take me back, take me there, can't catch me can't catch me
Smoking under the railroad bridge
I used to ride my bike down that old dirt hill
The first time I kissed you I lost my legs
Bring that beat back to me again
I hear scream and shout out loud of innocence
Days when all we did would never end
Screaming down that old dirt hill
Bring that beat back to me again
She stole __
That's when the days I remember seem so far away
That's just a kid. That's what I miss. Just a kid.
That's what I miss
Oh take me back, take me back to that beat again
Smoking on the railroad bridge
Bring that beat back to me again [3x]
First time all with good, good friends.
(Can't catch me, can't catch me)
Bring that beat back to me again [4x]
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