Back in the Day

Every first day of Summer Feels like the last of school Windows down, music up Doing donuts in our trucks Once the clock struck 3 in the afternoon I can still remember The way she looked back at me Jenny Lynn and her friends in a circle Shakes her head and says Boys only think of one thing We were wild We were free With no responsibilities Back in the day Sun Drop in a bottle Sitting on the tailgate outside of McDonalds Friday night, full moon in the holler Good times down to our last dollar Back in the day Everybody pitched a five in Bobby's brother bought the beer All the curfews were broke All the rules up in smoke Man, my mom wore me out that year I was working for the weekend Stuffing money in the jar Saving up for three months Till I knew I had enough To buy that old pawn shop guitar I was young I was sure Jenny Lynn was my whole world Back in the day Sun Drop in a bottle Sitting on the tailgate outside of McDonalds Friday night full moon in the holler Good times down to our last dollar Back in the day And after all this time And all these years That first-time feeling She's still right here In my arms and every kiss I still love her The same way that I did Like, back in the day Sun Drop in a bottle Sitting on the tailgate outside of McDonalds Falling in love one song at a time I had her heart, man, she's still got mine Since back in the day Oh, back in the day