We snuck in the back of that college town frat ´Cause they wouldn´t let us in the front Threw their Miller time keg in a Chevrolet bed And we let them horses run Cut a path through the grass yellin´, "Kiss my ass"
With middle finger in the wind We laughed, we drank, every now and then I think Man, I´d love to do that again
Those were some good times Those were the best nights The freedom you feel when you´re learnin´ to fly And the song on the radio was singin´ our lives I can´t say that the moon in the sky was shinin´ any brighter than it is tonight But it looked on fire back then It probably wasn´t But it seemed a little better back when
Gravel out spot by the porta-John´s ´Bout a quarter mile from the door Worked three weeks for a pair of cheap seats To hear "Never wanted nothing more"
We were feelin´ that buzz from a summertime love And a bottle tucked in a boot It´s crazy to think that lookin´ back now But back then, we never knew
Those were some good times Those were the best nights The freedom you feel when you´re learnin´ to fly And the song on the radio was singin´ our lives I can´t say that the moon in the sky was shinin´ any brighter than it is tonight But it looked on fire back then It probably wasn´t But it seemed a little better back when
I ain´t sayin´ that right now ain´t right where I wanna be But I swear time adds a little shine to a long gone memory
Those were some good times Those were the best nights The freedom you feel when you´re learnin´ to fly And the song on the radio was singin´ our lives I can´t say that the moon in the sky was shinin´ any brighter than it is tonight But it looked on fire back then It probably wasn´t But it seemed a little better back when