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