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Back In The Day

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  • 2013.01.01
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Mamma, she's still got that picture Of me and Katie on home coming night She looked pretty in that fancy dress But that girl was a barefoot, blue jean princess A hand full of rocks and daddy's pine ladder Sure did come in handy For a teenage boy thinking all that mattered Was a kiss that taste like candy Back in the day we were wild and free She was my dashboard drummer Butterflies in the backseat Little footprints on my window Parking my Chevy by the riverside Four letters in a heart carved in a pine A little sun dress laying up there on the bank While the water washed our innocence away Back in the day Friday nights I'd look up there in the bleachers And I can see her with my letterman's jacket on And I still got this scar here on my right hand From when Bobby told her she deserved a better man Aw, she hung right with me down in Panama City Raising hell on our senior trip And man ain't it funny it gets the best of me And I just can't forget, I just can't forget Back in the day we were wild and free She was the dashboard drummer Butterflies in the backseat Little footprints on my window Parking my Chevy by the riverside Four letters in a heart carved in a pine A little sun dress laying up there on the bank While the water washed our innocence away Back in the day Summer was over My college was calling man I had to watch her leave But I still wonder if she ever thinks of me 'Cause back in the day we were wild and free She was my dashboard drummer Butterflies in the backseat Little footprints on my window Parking my Chevy by the riverside Four letters in a heart carved in a pine A little sun dress laying up there on the bank While the water washed our innocence away It feels like yesterday, back in the day Back in the day

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