Old School Summertime

I saw a picture of daddy the other day Before I was born in a black Chevrolet He had a Marlboro hanging from his lip A beer in his hand and a shotgun in the seat I started thinking about how times have changed and how they just ain't the same You can't look in your rear view mirror without seeing flashing blue lights When you're trying to get down on your Friday night Lord take me back in time Back when you could Burn rubber on Castor blacktop Shoot a gun out of your truck and not look for the cops Watch a few brawls on Saturday night A campfire some friends and girls and your feeling alright I'm talking about an old school summertime Take me back in time Me and my cousins use to play in the pasture behind pepaws house We'd run wild run free up the road down the creek until we fell asleep I started thinking about how I ain't seen them in what seems to be ten years Lord take me back in time Back when you could Burn rubber on Castor blacktop Shoot a gun out of your truck and not look for the cops Watch a few brawls on Saturday night A Campfire some friends and girls and you're feeling alright I'm talking about an old school summertime Take me back in time Take me back in time So let's burn rubber on Castor blacktop Shoot a gun out of our trucks and not look for the cops Watch a few brawls on Saturday night A campfire some friends and girls and we're feeling alright I'm talking about an old school summertime Take me back in time