Superstitious 17 Songtext

von Granger Smith

Funny what catches your eye
So many cars passing me by
I couldn't miss that pickup truck
Chevrolet '92
Single cab, midnight blue
Nerf bars, grill guard,
And old mud tires
And it took me back
In time like a trip
When I had one just like it
Her in her jeans in the bench seat
Laughing at me
I remember when we
Were singing
Sangria wine on a saturday night
In the soft Chevy radio light
My hands traveling her like every back road
Slow on the curves
I can't forget how it made me feel
Counting stars through the cracked windshield
Rabbits foot hanging from the mirror
Holding my breath
Crossing my fingers
Living every moment like everything would always be
So lucky in love
Superstitious seventeen
Every shootin' star in the sky
Everytime I'd run a yellow light
I'd get a little kiss for good luck
And I needed all I could get
When you're young and in love like that
Our only time alone was in that truck
And I was stuck out on second base
It wasn't just a game we played
To me it was real
I could taste the salt in her kiss
I couldn't resist
When we sang
Sangria wine on a saturday night
In the soft Chevy radio light
My hands traveling her like every back road
Slow on the curves
I can't forget how it made me feel
Counting stars through the cracked windshield
Rabbits foot hanging from the mirror
Holding my breath
Crossing my fingers
Living every moment like everything would always be
So lucky in love
Superstitious seventeen
And now my life's so black and white
I wish
I lived every day like I was singing
Sangria wine on a saturday night
In the soft Chevy radio light
My hands traveling her like every back road
Slow on the curves
I can't forget how it made me feel
Counting stars through the cracked windshield
Rabbits foot hanging from the mirror
Holding my breath
Crossing my fingers
Living every moment like everything would always be
So lucky in love
Superstitious seventeen
Superstitious seventeen