I Had A BBQ Stain On My White T Shirt Lyrics

I Had A BBQ Stain On My White T Shirt Lyrics

Song: Something Like That
Singer: Tim McGraw
Label: Tim McGraw
Release datel: Sep 17, 2013

I Had A BBQ Stain On My White T Shirt Lyrics

It was Labor Day weekend I was seventeen
I bought a Coke and some gasoline
And I drove out to the county fair
When I saw her for the first time
She was standing there in the ticket line
And it all started right then and there
Oh, a sailor’s sky made a perfect sunset
And that’s the day I’ll never forget

Translation: Yeh Labor Day (mazdoor din) ka weekend tha, main satrah (17) saal ka tha
Maine ek Coke aur kuch petrol (gasoline) kharida
Aur main county fair (melā) ki taraf gaadi le gaya
Jab maine use pehli baar dekha
Wo ticket line mein khadi thi
Aur sab kuch wahin shuru ho gaya
Oh, sailor’s sky (khoobsurat aasmaan) ne ek perfect sunset (suraj doobna) banaya
Aur wo din main kabhi nahi bhool sakta

I had a barbeque stain on my white tee shirt
She was killing me in that miniskirt
Skipping rocks on the river by the railroad tracks
She had a suntan line and red lipstick
I worked so hard for that first kiss
And a heart don’t forget something like that

Translation: Meri white tee shirt (safed shirt) par barbeque (barbecue) ka daag tha
Wo us miniskirt (chhoti skirt) mein mujhe maar rahi thi (killing me)
Railroad tracks (rail ki patri) ke paas nadi (river) mein patthar (rocks) uda rahe the
Uska suntan line (dhup ki lakeer) aur red lipstick (laal lipstick) tha
Maine us pehle kiss (chumma) ke liye bahut mehnat (hard) ki
Aur dil (heart) aisa kuch nahi bhoolta

Well it was five years later on a southbound plane
I was headed down to New Orleans
To meet some friends of mine for Mardi Gras
When I heard a voice from the past
Coming from a few rows back
And when I looked, I couldn’t believe just what I saw
She said I bet you don’t remember me
And I said only every other memory

Translation: Khair, paanch (5) saal baad ek southbound plane (dakshin jaane wala hawai jahaz) mein
Main New Orleans ja raha tha
Apne kuch doston (friends) se Mardi Gras (tyohaar) ke liye milne
Tab maine atit (past) se ek awaaz (voice) suni
Kuch panktiyon (rows) peeche se
Aur jab maine dekha, mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki main kya dekh raha hoon
Usne kaha mujhe yakeen hai tum mujhe yaad nahi karoge
Aur maine kaha sirf har doosri yaad (every other memory)

I had a barbeque stain on my white tee shirt
She was killing me in that miniskirt
Skipping rocks on the river by the railroad tracks
You had a suntan line and red lipstick
I worked so hard for that first kiss
And a heart don’t forget something like that

Translation: Meri white tee shirt par barbeque ka daag tha
Wo us miniskirt mein mujhe maar rahi thi
Railroad tracks ke paas nadi mein patthar uda rahe the
Tumhara suntan line aur red lipstick tha
Maine us pehle kiss ke liye bahut mehnat ki
Aur dil aisa kuch nahi bhoolta

Like an old photograph
Time can make a feeling fade
But the memory of a first love
Never fades away

Translation: Ek purani tasveer (photograph) ki tarah
Waqt (time) ek ehsaas (feeling) ko dhundhla (fade) kar sakta hai
Par pehle pyaar (first love) ki yaad (memory)
Kabhi nahi mit’ti (fades away)

I had a barbecue stain on my white tee shirt
She was killing me in that miniskirt
Skipping rocks on the river by the railroad tracks
She had a sun tan line and red lipstick
I worked so hard for that first kiss
A heart don’t forget, no a heart don’t forget
I said a heart don’t forget something like that
Oh, not something like that

Translation: Meri white tee shirt par barbeque ka daag tha
Wo us miniskirt mein mujhe maar rahi thi
Railroad tracks ke paas nadi mein patthar uda rahe the
Uska suntan line aur red lipstick tha
Maine us pehle kiss ke liye bahut mehnat ki
Dil nahi bhoolta, nahi dil nahi bhoolta
Maine kaha dil aisa kuch nahi bhoolta
Oh, aisa kuch nahi

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