Faded Dallas Cowboys T-shirt Just a streetlight-curfew kid Sandlot swingin' for the fences Thought those days would never end
Like number three burnin' up the track Like a shootin' star through the summer black Years were flyin' by in a flash Watchin' the future become the past Lightnin' fast Lightnin' fast
We weren't gold or diamond ready But she was wearin' my class ring Save your part-time pay for Friday Fake ID's and gasoline
Like number three burnin' up the track Like a shootin' star through the summer black Years were flyin' by in a flash Watchin' the future become the past Lightnin' fast Lightnin' fast
Said "I do" in January Got those two pink lines in May Yeah, I'm holdin' on to the good times 'Cause if I've learned one thing Life won't always stay this way
Like number three burnin' up the track Like a shootin' star through the summer black Years were flyin' by in a flash Watchin' the future become the past Lightnin' fast Lightnin' fast
How can something that you once held so close Feel so far away? How can something that feels like a lifetime ago Seem just like yesterday?
Like number three burnin' up the track Like a shootin' star through the summer black Years were flyin' by in a flash Watchin' the future become the past Lightnin' fast Lightnin' fastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
