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I had a fake ID that looked nothin' like me |
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But my jeep looked sweet up on 33's |
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I 'member chokin' on smokes down at the creek |
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and braggin' 'bout kissin' that homecomin' queen |
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Back in the day we were small town stars, |
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snuck a little beer, cranked a lotta Garth |
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Down on the farm, out on the lake, livin' it up, we did it our way |
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Back in the day we were draggin the strip, waitin' on green pop the clutch let it rip |
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Tryin' to get lucky with a honey on a Friday night after the game |
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Back in the day |
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Heads and tails on a 50 yard line |
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Puttin' buck shot holes on a county road sign |
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Yeah, I fell in love a couple times |
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A couple of them girls still cross my mind |
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Back in the day we were small town stars, |
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snuck a little beer, cranked a lotta Garth |
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Down on the farm, out on the lake, livin' it up, we did it our way |
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Back in the day we were draggin the strip, waitin' on green pop the clutch let it rip |
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Tryin' to get lucky with a honey on a Friday night after the game |
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Back in the day |
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Back in the day |
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There ain't nothin' really changed, naw |
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We're still doin' it up the same way |
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Just like we did yeah, back in the day |
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'Cause back in the day we were small town stars, |
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snuck a little beer, cranked a lotta Garth |
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Down on the farm, out on the lake, livin' it up, we did it our way |
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Back in the day we were draggin the strip, waitin' on green pop the clutch let it rip |
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Tryin' to get lucky with a honey on a Friday night after the game |
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Back in the day |
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(Oh oh woahhhhh) |
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Not a care didn't worry 'bout a thing |
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(Oh oh woahhhhh) |
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As long as we had gas in the tank |
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(Oh oh woahhhhh) |
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That's how we did it back in the day |
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(Oh oh woahhhhh) |
