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Still Doin' Fine
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Boomer marriage gone cold on the rocks. Husband's dreamland fantasy take him back to when their love was "still hot to the touch."
rock southern rock country classic
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Classic, Rock, Country, Southern Rock
Paint River is a network of musicians who played together in various bands. Now living in different parts of the country, we collaborate via the internet using various digital data environments. We are on the young side of the baby boomer generation, and our music, though targeted for country radio, is spiced with classic southern rock sensibility.
Song Info
Genre
Country • Alternative Country
Charts
Peak #532
Peak in subgenre #88
Author
B.Garland Cole
Rights
Bluewater Music 2004
Uploaded
March 26, 2005
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Emply Nest Syndrome. Soccer moms and dads have to deal with this when their kids grow up.
Lyrics
WE WERE STILL DOIN’ FINE Alarm clock rings and I spring back to life But it’s another chilly wake-up to the breakup blizzard blowing through our lives I fumble for the snooze, and try to drift my way back To when our love was hot to the touch…in fact I feel it now; it’s warm like summertime… And we were still doin’ fine We had a rag top caddy and a bottle of Boone’s Farm Wine Snuggled real close – your sweet breath on my neck… It still sends chills down my spine Rockabilly twangin, in that old Cadillac We were livin’ our dreams, hey, don’t you wanna get ‘em back? Our empty nest -- got to be too much We found ourselves in trouble as a couple after all our kids grew up It’s a hazard all to common theses days Don’t let your love cool off…oh and, by the way There’s room for two on this dream trip back in time When we were still doin’ fine We had a rag-top caddy and a bottle full of nothing but time We’d lay out on the hood, like two spoons ‘neath stars I miss those kisses of wine Rockabilly twangin’ in that old Cadillac We were living’ our dreams, hey don’t you want to get ‘em back Lovin’ and a dreamin’ to the twangin on the radio. Lovin’ and a livin in a twang dream… We were still doin’ fine… We had a rag-top caddy and a bottle of Boone’s Farm wine We were still doin’ fine… We had a rag-top caddy and a bottle full of nothing but time
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