Luke Combs - Refrigerator Door Lyrics

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Refrigerator Door

Refrigerator Door Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Refrigerator Door By Luke Combs?
There's daddy on his John Deere, brand new in '96
Beside me and Bandit playing fetch when I was a kid A save-the-date, best day of my best buddy's life Anybody else could walk on by, and not blink an eye 'Cause they're just pictures hangin' side by side Forgotten memories from another time Just the places that I've been before Couple magnets, recipes, and Polaroids Yeah, but that's my life on the 'frigerator door My first day in kindergarten when I was 5 years old A postcard that my cousin sent from Cancun, Mexico A list of what mama needs from the IGA today It's just one small part of a work of art signed Kenmore in '98 With all those pictures hangin' side by side Forgotten memories from another time And all the places that I've been before Couple magnets, recipes, and Polaroids Yeah, but that's my life on the 'frigerator door As life flies by, it spills onto the side Until it's covered top to bottom with the best days of your life And all those pictures hangin' side by side Forgotten memories from another time And all the places that you've been before Couple magnets, recipes, and Polaroids Yeah, but that's our lives on the 'frigerator door On the 'frigerator door |
Who Wrote Refrigerator Door By Luke Combs?
Jordan Brooker, Luke Combs
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What's The Duration Of The Refrigerator Door By Luke Combs?The duration of Refrigerator Door is 3:24 minutes and seconds. |
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