Bottle It Up (Acoustic Mixtape)
Night sand felt good on our sunburned feet|Sitting on pool chairs that we drug to the beach|Salty air was bittersweet, waiting on the sun to rise|Best friends talking 'bout memories made|Couldn't believe that we were graduating|Like the wind and the waves we were slipping away|But the moment felt so alive||CHORUS|If I could bottle it up I'd have a stash in my truck|Little splash in my cup, it'd never get old|One little sip just a taste on my lips|I'd be taking a trip wherever I go|I'd keep a life's good, sweet bliss|Does it ever really get better than this kind of buzz|If I could bottle it up||That year me and my granddad fixed that car|It was summer full of grease and changing parts|When we finally got that thing to start|Man it sounded so right|Breaking in new records on old back roads|Stealing a kiss at the swimming hole||CHORUS||There's those moments you wish could relive|Just like it was the first time
