bare feet in mid july sand warm beneath my toes racing ninety to nothing down steel bridge rd swinging off the rope swing cut a flip or take a dive jumping out of that old oak tree that was sky high i miss those days just hanging out with my friends i miss those days when the summers would never end i miss those days they will never be here again and i miss those days i miss those days a cool breeze through the window of a suped up seventy three i cruise around the old strip in town just to see what we could see i found a pretty little southern girl and pulled her up tight i talked her into skipping curfew drive up to the lake for the night i miss those days at sweet sixteen i miss those days so wild and young and green i miss those days they re unlike any i ve ever seen and i miss those days i miss those days but looking back now i realize that those were my glory days ain t it funny how time will pass you by slowly turn the page now i m staring in the mirror lord and my eyes are filling up with age and i miss those days i miss those days
['Unknown genre']