Letras
Somewhere in east texas
There's a much younger me
Slow pokin down the backroads
Burning gasoline
Every cent that boy spent
Was well worth the time
Fallin in love to
A dark haired girl with a bottle of mad dog wine
In my yellow 79
Van zandt county never had much use
For a runt like me
I Weren't real strong and i weren't real fast
Picked last at everything
The jocks dumb as rocks
How they loved to hate on me
All I ever did was keep
The women hanging 'round
Cause they liked the way i sang
I wouldn't mind if I could just go back in time
Cruise around with a younger me
In our yellow 79
I bet he wouldn't be taken by suprise
How long my hair has grown
Or the pain behind my eyes
I'd tell him I'm okay
But we'd both know I lied
He'd say hes fine
Cruise around lyin to each other
And killin time
Yeah I wouldn't mind if I
Could just go back in time
Cruise around with a younger me
In our yellow 79
We could swap some story's
Maybe pick each other's minds
No tellin what he knows
That Iv now lost with time
Like our yellow 79
I wouldn't mind if I
Could just go back in time
Cruise around with a younger me
In our brand new old
Beat to hell 79
We could swap some story's
Id let him pick my mind
No tellin what i know
That he wont
Have to learn in time
Doesnt that sound fine
Doesn't that sound fine
Just me and me
In our yellow 79
Somewhere in east texas
There's a much younger me
Slow pokin down the backroads
Burning gasoline