User blog comment:PlantyThePottedPlant/Random Topic Blogging II: Electric Blogaloo/@comment-1659929-20120304211716

To this day when I hear that song

I can still see you dance along

Cutoff wrangler Western shirt

Worn out jeans and cowboy boots

Somewhere between that and the setting sun

We found the flame and let it run

You looked at me and I was done

And we knew this just had to last

I was singin' to you, you were singin' to me

I never felt so free to be

And song you sang told me you love me

My Parents weren't home

So on the way home

We took the back roads to my house

I can still hear you telling me not to let you go

When I think about you, I think about turning 17

I think about my old pickup

I think about the stars in the Texas sky

Funny how a melody sounds like a memory

And the echoin of Ring of Fire

Yea, our Ring of Fire

I never forget how it felt

Just you and me and the stars to know

Mistakes we made I wouldn't take em back for anything

Back when school was a waist of time

And this old tattoo had brand new ink

And we didn't care what your momma would think

About your name name on my back

Baby is it the fall breeze and summer heat

My guitar and your sweet love

Or the feel of your lips on mine

That makes me wanna go back

Even though you're a million miles away

When you hear Ring of fire

Do you remember all we did

So long ago

When I think about you, I think about turning 17

I think about my old pickup

I think about the stars in the Texas sky

Funny how a melody sounds like a memory

And the echoin of Ring of Fire

Yea, our Ring of Fire

Woah-oh-oh-oh

When I think about you, I think about turning 17

I think about my old pickup

I think about the stars in the Texas sky

Funny how a melody sounds like a memory

And the echoin of Ring of Fire

Yea, our Ring of Fire

Woah-oh-oh-oh

Written by yours truly sung by Cain in a story of mine.

(CoughcoughFossycoughcoughPLAPcoughcough) y'all know what it's for ;)