It’s a rusty Chevy two door truck
The kind you only see in a junk yard covered in dust
But that old bed is full in memories
My daddy drove it to catch my first fish
In those headlights I had my first kiss
I wouldn’t trade that old ride for anything

They don’t make em li

I miss that burger joint down on 5th
That old record shop we used to thrift
I miss that hilltop park off 45
I miss our dive bar with two for ones
That red corner store with the broken pump
I miss that lakefront dock under the stars at night

Same food, same bars, same fr

Losing sleep
Living on whiskey and cigarettes
Hearing things
Haunting this house full of my regrets

Slamming doors, footsteps down the hall
Picture frames falling off the wall

No I can’t let you go
Your a ghost in my house
And I know it’s as close
As I get

Ain’t it funny how a good time
Always comes and goes too fast
It makes wanna take a wrong turn
And see how long this thing can last
Oh she’s reading my mind
As she leans over and whispers

Take me the long way home
I could use a little more
Late night hold me tig

You ain’t looking for a boyfriend
I ain’t looking to be tied down
You ain’t looking for a one night stand
I ain’t looking for a rebound
Maybe what we both need is right here right now
A boy a girl a bar a beer. Somewhere in this small town

Oh

We ain’t gotta be str

We were 17 and when summer came
We’d steal my daddy’s truck and drive it to the lake
Before the world moved fast and growing up felt so slow
Now every time I turn the radio on
And I hear george jones signing our song
It takes me back when I had all I could want

It was j