Letras
Dust on the dashboard smelled of cheap perfume
Parked that beat up Chevy underneath the silver moon
Didn't need a map or money, didn't need a single plan
Just the sound of the crickets and your hand in my hand
Yeah, those were the days when Fastlane meant 35
Everything we needed to feel alive
They tore the bleachers down and they changed the county line
But the paint still peeled where we carved your name and mine
Every time I drive by, it gets me every time
Underneath those old water tower lights
Yeah, those old water tower lights
Summer tastes sweeter, the music hit harder then
We all swore we'd leave this town, but we never said when
Felt like kings on cinder blocks, felt like we owned the breeze
Every secret whispered high up in those oak trees
Funny how the years fly by chasing something new
But every single memory leads me back to you
They tore the bleachers down and they changed the county line
But the paint still peeled where we carved your name and mine
Every time I drive by, it gets me every time
Underneath those old water tower lights
I've seen stadiums packed, I've seen the ocean white and blue
But nothing holds the magic of a Friday night with you
It wasn't just the future we were trying to escape
It was finding out how strong a small town heart can take
They tore the bleachers down and they changed the county line
But the paint still peeled where we carved your name and mine
Every time I drive by, it gets me every time
Underneath those old water tower lights
Yeah, those old water tower lights
There's the silver moon and those water tower lights