Lyrics
Daddy rolling through a four-way
Mama singing to a hymnal
Wood-paneled family car
My nose up against the window
Flashing neon sign
People all around
Momma said don't pay them no mind
That ain't your kinda crowd
Needing saving, late-night chasing
Wrong side of the tracks
Lost inhibitions, strangers kissing
Smoking out the back
Backseat loving, fighting, cussing
Music way too loud
Bunch of heart-breaking, money-wasting, hell-raising crazy people
I found an old shoebox, I wasn't supposed to find
Written right on top, "Summer of '75"
Saw mama in a two-piece hanging off a lifeguard stand
Daddy right beside her with a cold one in his hand
Needing saving, late-night chasing
Wrong side of the tracks
Lost inhibitions, strangers kissing
Smoking out the back
Backseat loving, fighting, cussing
Music way too loud
Bunch of heart-breaking, money-wasting, hell-raising crazy people
Needing saving, late-night chasing
Wrong side of the tracks
Lost inhibitions, strangers kissing
Smoking out the back
Backseat loving, fighting, cussing
Music way too loud
Bunch of heart-breaking, money-wasting, hell-raising crazy people
Crazy people
Crazy people