Strawberry wine by Deana Carter Vs- , x 2 Br1- Ch- x 2 Br2- Intro: vs He was working through collage On my grandpa’s farm. I was thirsting for knowledge And he had a car, Br1 Yeah…I was caught somewhere between a womman and a child One restless summer we found love growing wild On the banks of the river on a well beaten path Its funny how those memories they last! Ch Like strawberry wine… seven-teen The hot July moon saw every-thing My first taste of love, was bitter-sweet The green on the vine, like strawberry wine vs I still remember, when thirty was old My biggest fear was September, when he had to go A few cards and letters and one long distance call we drifted away like the leaves in the fall But year after year I cone back to this place Just to remember the taste! Ch Of strawberry wine… seven-teen The hot July moon saw everything My first taste of love, was bitter-sweet The green on the vine, like strawberry wine Br2 The fields have grown over now years since they’ve seen the plows There’s nothing time hasn’t touched is it really him? Or the lose of my innocence I’ve been missing so much yea-eah… Ch Strawberry wine… seven-teen The hot July moon saw everything My first taste of love, was bitter-sweet The green on the vine, like strawberry wine Solo- strawberry wine…yeah… strawberry wine… oh…