Lyrics:

No one’s gonna love you quite like I do
No one’s gonna love you quite like I do

Holding my hand in the back of your car
On a Sunday drive where the mountains are
Holding my heart and your hands get wild
It’s the summer time, free as a child

No one’s gonna love you quite like I do
No one’s gonna love you quite like I do

When we were kids I used to look you up
On your parents’ farm way after dark
Paint a picture of this memory
Cause I’m going on, I’ll take that with me

No one's gonna love you quite like I do...