Lyrics

I remember the good old days, when we were young and dumb and really alive
When every Friday and Saturday night, we’d all get in your car and go for a drive
We’d turn the music up so damn loud, Gun’s and Roses or NWA
20 tapes lost underneath the seat, but those were the only two you would play

Back in the days when we had nothing to do
Smokin’ cigarettes and ridin’ around with you
Pickin’ up Hector at the corner of Longfellow Drive
Sippin’ 40 ounces of Mickeys or Colt 45...or was it Saint Ides

Drivin downtown, take a left on Prince tryin to find all of The Boys.
Jake and Red in his yellow truck, boomin’ bass and makin’ some noise
We finally meet up with Jeff and Joe hangin’ out right at the city line
There’s a party brewin’ down on the southern end, if we hurry we can make it on time

Those were the days when we had nothin to do
Smokin cigarettes and ridin’ around with you
Hector in the back harmonizing to his latest line
Passin’ ‘round a bottle of Boone’s Farm or Mad Dog Wine...or was it moonshine

In the moonshine with moonshine
In the moonshine with moonshine
In the moonshine with moonshine
In the moonshine with moonshine

30 years is a long time gone, and the memories are mostly a haze
Jake is gone and the rest of us all moved on and went our own separate ways
And even though now we only see each other every year around the holidays
The very best years of my life were spent with you back in our high school days

I miss the days when we had nothin to do
Smokin cigarettes and ridin’ around with you
Hector in the back seat talkin’ ‘bout his latest girl
There was no place I would rather be in the whole wide world...than riding around with you