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Where 223 Meets 45 1 by Colton

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Where 223 Meets 45 1

country,male vocals

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Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
County road gravel under our tires, steam from my coffee cup
You laugh, tuck your red scarf in—sunset spilling over the corn up
Miller’s Diner neon blinking like an invitation after nine
Maps folded on the dash, but tonight we follow a different line
(Pre-Chorus)
Radio’s warm with static and a two-step on the AM dial
Tailgate down, the world slows, and for a while
(Chorus)
Where 223 meets 45, under jukebox stars we come alive
Headlights chase the night, and your heartbeat keeps the time
Where 223 meets 45, every mile writes a brand new line
You with that red scarf, baby, take my hand — let’s drive
(Verse 2)
Mile marker whispers, 223 to the left, 45 straight on through
We traded deadlines for backroads and a sky that’s richer than blue
Your thumb traces the wear in the leather, the place my name still hides
Gravel sings our secret, wind carries the future on both sides
(Pre-Chorus)
The diner’s coffee steams like a promise we could swear we keep
We talk in low confessions while the night hums us to sleep
(Chorus)
Where 223 meets 45, under jukebox stars we come alive
Headlights chase the night, and your heartbeat keeps the time
Where 223 meets 45, every mile writes a brand new line
You with that red scarf, baby, take my hand — let’s drive
(Bridge)
There’s a bridge where 45 rolls slow and the river remembers names
We throw pennies for luck, let go of old aches and old flames
The map’s not a plan — it’s the scratch of our laughter on a bend
Two-lane miles spell out forever when I look and see you again
(Chorus — Variation)
Where 223 meets 45, under jukebox stars we come alive
This time the promise sticks, like tire tracks in moonlight
Where 223 meets 45, we trade the past for one sure sign
You with that red scarf, baby, we’re more than just fine — we’ll ride
(Outro)
County road gravel, Miller’s sign fading in the rearview bright
223 and 45 — where we found each other in the night
Keep your hand in mine, keep that red scarf tied
Where 223 meets 45, we’re finally alive.