Текст песни A Song Will Bring You Back - Adam Wainwright

It was a red Jeep my mama bought me
First car, man you shoulda seen me
I was young and runnin' wild, yeah wild
Messed up tint and a bum AC
But it got me everywhere I wanted to be
And it was mine, all mine
A truck bed full of 19, man you shoulda heard us sing

"Dixieland Delight" and "The Thunder Rolls"
Guys like us made them records turn Gold
We lived them songs, playin' them over and over
Neon moon, check yes or no
Strait pourin' out of our radio
You think the past is gone and just like that
A song will bring you back

I remember every word, every line
With a Georgia girl and the long leaf pines
Lettin' go, yeah we let go
Had the windows down yellin' "UGA"
We were wavin' that flag, feelin' no pain
Down a backroad, yeah we yelled out every note

Singing "Dixieland Delight" and "The Thunder Rolls"
Guys like us made them records turn Gold
We lived them songs, playin' them over and over
Neon moon, check yes or no
Strait pourin' out of our radio
You think the past is gone and just like that
A song will bring you back

There ain't no such thing as "used to be"
'Cause when I hear that song, it comes right back to me
We were singing, yeah we were singing

"Dixieland Delight," "The Thunder Rolls"
Neon moon, check yes or no
Strait pourin' out of our radio
You think the past is gone and just like that
A song will bring you back

A song will bring you back
A song will bring you back
A song will bring you back