Nhạc sĩ: Brandon Lay, Luke Laird, Shane McAnally
Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu
You had a blue jean jacket, a burnt CD Said you wanna go somewhere fast with me I picked you up, yeah, and we turned it up You had a broke hard necklace, post game smile J-Town front page news for a while Then we broke up, but I still turned it up Cheerleading skirts and back seats, free throws and church marquees Kingsley countdown radio, wouldn't know nothing if it weren't for all those Long nights and glory days Between the Alpines, no king change Yeah, the better they look, the sweeter they kiss The shots you don't take, the shots you gon' miss The faster the car, the more money you burn You laugh, you love, you live, there's a lot to learn From speakers and bleachers and preachers, story of my youth Speakers and bleachers and preachers, still got a lot of growing up to do Kroger parking lot, battle scars Black and mild on the dash under the stars If Daddy asked, they ain't mine 82 degrees on the bankside And hey, hey, Summer James In a Chesney song, gonna make a dance When the sun goes down, yeah, I'll think about it now And all those long nights and glory days Between the Alpines, no king change Yeah, the better they look, the sweeter they kiss The shots you don't take, the shots you gon' miss The faster the car, the more money you burn You laugh, you love, you live, there's a lot to learn From speakers and bleachers and preachers, story of my youth Speakers and bleachers and preachers, still got a lot of growing up to do Whoa, whoa Subs from my system rattling my rearview Used to listen with my cousin, I miss him He's gone now It was the national anthem and an eight-hour prayer We were acting like we weren't Just like every other small town Long nights and glory days Between the Alpines, no king change Yeah, the better they look, the sweeter they kiss The shots you don't take, the shots you gon' miss The faster the car, the more money you burn You laugh, you love, you live, there's a lot to learn From speakers and bleachers and preachers, story of my youth Speakers and bleachers and preachers, still got a lot of growing up to do