
Katie from Tallahassee, FlThis song is just great songwriting and Deanna Carter has a great voice.Maureen from Prospect, VaI really like this song.I saw Deanna Carter in concert at the Allentown fair she opened for Tim Mcgraw. I had a boyfriend at the time that it fit us really well. Dorothy from Whitehall, PaThis song fit me really well when it came out to be on the top.
I heard this from him in an interview a few years ago. Louis, MoThe inspiration for Deanna recording this song is James Denton (Mike on 'Desperate Housewives').
I like "Did I Shave My Legs For This?" better. It got played way too much and I really got sick of it.
Briar from Hazard, KyI liked this when it first came out. Peter from Coventry, United KingdomI like listening to this song. I think that the songwriters of Strawberry Wine got the first inspiration by reading the lyrics of the song, Blueberry Hill, and they tried to write the song like Bluebery Hill. First this line, 'It's funny how those memories they last', compared with 'Though we're apart, you are part of me still', and another line is like this, ' The hot July moon saw everything', compared with 'The moon stood still'. Because there are some similarities between two songs! There are below. Kawa from Tokyo, JapanI think that the first inspiration of writing this lyrics for the songwriters came from the lyrics of the song called, Bluberry Hill, sung by Fats Domino in 1956 and becoming a big hit later. IDK how I can have such a clear memory of this if it never happened. What year was it written and 1st released or recorded. Hopegmabeck from TexasIt seems like I sang the song "Strawberry Wine" back in the 70s but there's nothing about that song being played back then. Sal from ArkansasWho played the guys in the video Strawberry wine?. Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group My first taste of love, whoa-oh bittersweet Is it really him or the loss of my innocence? My first taste of love, whoa-oh, bittersweet We drifted away like the leaves in the fallīut year after year I come back to this place On the banks of the river on a well beaten pathĪ few cards and letters and one long distance call One restless summer we found love growing wild Yeah, I was caught somewhere between a woman and a child