Текст песни Nothing Meant Something - The Astronomers

I tried to listen
We were all just getting drunk
And the beat-down house was bouncing
In our living room yeah it sunk

God those were the weekends
When class got out at five
Oh, some people pulling up with friends
Got cars parked in the drive

We would never go out
We had fun
Living it up in the sunroom
We would never leave town
Sit shotgun
Grab a few snacks just to get out
Liking my style
Make a few smiles
Stock it up run it back just for a while
Yeah
These were the days we always did nothing
But that nothing meant something
Oooooo
Yeah
Ooooo

There were hot-headed frat kids
Stormed the streets they thought they ruled
But yeah we had a honey hole
Back on cherry Moscow mules
Were the drink of choice
We had no choice
But to dance up with the moon
Wanna be present but the past was pretty cool
Because

We would never go out
We had fun
Living it up in the sunroom
We would never leave town
Sit shotgun
Grab a few snacks just to get out
Liking my style
Make a few smiles
Stock it up run it back just for a while
Yeah
These were days we always did nothing
That nothing meant something
Oooooo
Yeah
Oooooo

No we can't go back
Yeah it got too late
We all grew up
But we love this place
Got a good group here
I guess that's fate
And how it's gonna be

If we could go back
God, I miss those days
Some low-shelf booze
In a red cup phase
Gotta a few who left
And a few who stayed but we'd do it again

We would never go out
We had fun
Living it up in the sunroom
We would never leave town
Sit shotgun
Grab a few snacks just to get out
Liking my style
Make a few smiles
Stock it up run it back just for a while
Yeah
These were days we always did nothing
That nothing meant something
Oooooo
Yeah
Oooooo