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Track: Think of You
Artist: Chris Young
Album: I'm Comin' Over

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Name: Chris Young
Spotify Genres: country, acoustic country
Followers: 2,911,100
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Producer / engineer based in New York City.

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Release: Chris Young (11) - Think Of You (Duet With Cassadee Pope)
Year: 2015
Genres: Folk, World, & Country
Styles: Country

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LYRICS

I walk in on Friday nights
Same old bar same burned out lights
Same people and all the same faces
So why the hell does it feel like a different places
Meet my friends for a girls' night out
Seems there ain't much to talka bout
Same drinks that we're all raising
But all of the toasts just don't feel the same

We used to be the life of the party
We used to be the ones that they wished they were
But now it's like they don't how to act
Maybe they're like me
And they want us back
It's like there's always an empty space
Those memories that nobody can erase
Of how bright we burned well now it hurts
But it's true
When they think of me they think of you

They keep asking how I am
But they're really asking where you've been
I can read between all of the lines
It ain't just us missing all of the times

We were the life of the party
We used to be the ones that they wished they were
But now it's like they don't how to act
Maybe they're like me
And they want us back
It's like there's always an empty space
Those memories that nobody can erase
Of how bright we burned well now it hurts
But it's true
When they think of me they think of you

Ain't it funny how a flame lie that
When they think of you
It can burn when it's in the past

We used to be the life of the party
We used to be the ones that they wished they were
But now it's like they don't how to act
Maybe they're like me
And they want us back
It's like there's always an empty space
Those memories that nobody can erase
Of how bright we burned well now it hurts
But it's true
When they think of me they think of you

Oh oh they think of you
When they think of me
Baby
Oh oh oh
When they think of me they think of you