Sky Green Road used to just be dirt.
We'd drive out here after work.
Every Friday night when I was 18.
Sparking lot used to be a field.
My box here in my old Columbia.
Long before I had Sonic and Walgreens.
Not no more.
Not no more.
My oh my.
Look how the time flies.
Look how the world changes in the blink of an eye.
My oh my.
Look how the years have flown.
Turn it around before you know it.
Up and gone.
Oh my.
Oh my.
Oh my.
Times have changed and so have I. I once was young and starry-eyed.
Now I have these bittersweet memories.
Songs were long and gas was cheap.
No cell phones and water was free.
Daddy beat and I never had to worry.
Not no more.
Not no more.
My oh my.
Look how the time flies.
Look how the world changes in the blink of an eye.
My oh my.
Look how the years have flown.
Turn it around before you know it.
Up and gone.
Oh my.
Oh my.
Oh my.
Oh my.
Oh my.
My my my.
Not no more.
Not no more.
Not no more.
My oh my.
Look how the time flies.
Look how the world changes in the blink of an eye.