Blue and gold behind me in the bleachers Go Comanches on makeshift cardboard signs We Will Rock You blaring through the hometown speakers As I flew from the pyramid In the last game of my life A string of taillights on a dark and dusty dirt road Bon fire burning back a Tommy Collars farm Jakes leather jacket kept me from getting too cold I was wrapped up in the moment Wrapped up in his arms ::Chorus:: I wont forget Seeing our breath How warm it felt Out in that freezing weather The fire on his lips Chills on my skin Loving him turned to embers Ill forever remember That November Heater cranked in his daddys Silverado Little detour up on Cedar Hollow Ridge I drew our names inside a heart on a foggy window My daddy would have k**ed us both If he knew what we did :chorus: The fire on his lips Chills on my skin Ill forever remember That November