Do You Still Play That Tape
by Colt Maddox · Country · Made with Suno · 1 play
Style
country, acoustic, pedal steel, intimate, nostalgic
Prompt
Breezy country pop soft rock, swaying mid-tempo groove, nostalgic wistful dreamy, gravelly Southern drawl male tenor
Lyrics
Mm, ooh, ooh Found a tape in my tackle box, Sharpie on the side "Lake Week, Side A" in your loopy handwriting Sunburnt shoulders, a dock that leaned a little Your sister's radio running on two dead batteries I never said what I should've said Now it's plastic in my hand Do you still play that tape when the sun goes low? Do you still sing the part we never knew the words to? Or did it get lost in a move somewhere With the lake and the summer and me? Do you still play that tape? Do you still play that tape? Ooh, ooh, ooh You wrote the songs in order, said the last one's the best I said, "Play it again," and you did, like twice Mosquitoes in the porch light, your feet in the water I was nineteen and dumb, thought summer don't end Now I'm thirty-some with a ball cap and a bad back Still the guy who let you drive away Do you still play that tape when the sun goes low? Do you still sing the part we never knew the words to? Or did it get lost in a move somewhere With the lake and the summer and me? Do you still play that tape? Do you still play that tape? Ooh, ooh, ooh Just me and a guitar on the dock tonight Humming it wrong, but I'm humming it right Do you still play that tape when the sun goes low? Do you still sing the part we never knew the words to? Or did it get lost in a move somewhere With the lake and the summer and me? Do you still play that tape? Do you still play that tape? Ooh, ooh, that tape Ooh, ooh, do you still play that tape?