I heard run on the radio yesterday
Got me thinkin' bout how much you loved George Strait
But by the time the airwaves ever played that song
You were already gone, you were already home
And there ain't no one that sounds like Whitley
But I'd bet you'd find somethin' you'd sing with me
We weren't just killin' time, singin' killin' time
It was the soundtrack of our lives
Chasin' girls and growin' up
A lot about livin', a little about love
Time marches on, there's a lot of new
Music and memories we'd be drinkin' to
I think about it and I laugh until it hurts
Cause I can hear you singin' along
To songs you never heard
Everything sounded better with the windows down
In your Silverado, rollin' round that two-lane town
Now there's a few more ball caps, a few less cowboy hats
We're still singin' bout dirt roads
I think you'd be okay with that
And I'm thinkin' about the way you would've acted
The first time you ever heard and called her
Man, it makes me wanna go back
When we were just killin' time, singin' killin' time
It was the soundtrack of our lives
Chasin' girls and growin' up
A lot about livin', a little about love
Time marches on, there's a lot of new
Music and memories we'd be drinkin' to
I think about it and I laugh until it hurts
Cause I can hear you singin' along
To songs you never heard
You'd be a little off-key
Out on the road with me
High-fivin' my whole band
Mama claims it, but we all know
You'd be my number one fan
And we'd be killin' time, singin' killin' time
It was the soundtrack of our lives
Chasin' girls and growin' up
A lot about livin', a little about love
Time marches on, there's a lot of new
Music and memories we'd be drinkin' to
I think about it and I laugh until it hurts
Cause I can hear you singin' along
To songs you never heard
To songs you never heard
To songs you never heard