I heard "Run" on the radio, yesterday Got me thinking ´bout, how much you love 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 find something you´d sing with me We weren´t just
Killing time singing "Killin´ Time" It was the soundtrack of our lives Chasing girls and growing up A lot about living, a little ´bout love Time marches on, there´s a lot of new Music and memories we´d be drinking to I think about it and I laugh until it hurts ´Cause I can hear you singing along To songs you never heard
Everything sounded better with the windows down In your Silverado, rolling ´round that two lane town
Now there´s a few more ball caps, a few less cowboy hats But we´re still singing ´bout dirt roads I think you´d be okay with that
And I´m thinking about the way you would´ve acted The first time you ever heard "In Color" Man, it makes me wanna go back When we were just
Killing time singing "Killin´ Time" It was the soundtrack of our lives Chasing girls and growing up A lot about living, a little ´bout love Time marches on, there´s a lot of new Music and memories we´d be drinking to I think about it and I laugh until it hurts ´Cause I can hear you singing along
To songs you never heard
You´d be a little off key Out on the road with me High fiving my whole band Mama claims it but we all know You´d be my number one fan And we´d be
Killing time singing "Killin´ Time" It was the soundtrack of our lives Chasing girls and growing up A lot about living, a little ´bout love Time marches on, there´s a lot of new Music and memories we´d be drinking to I think about it and I laugh until it hurts ´Cause I can hear you singing along To songs you never heard