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One, two, one, two, three Baby, I love riding with you But this traffic, I hate it 'Member this avenue 'Fore these trees could even shade it Way back in the day We were so young, and so were they Yeah, I know I'm 'bout to sound like my daddy right now But when did everything get so craft beer in this Natty Light town? I'm still getting used to Tuesday being trash day I ain't saying I don't like change, just prefer mine in the ashtray Yeah, this truck's 'bout as old as my soul feels I can hardly even recognize Mobile They put a strip mall where that sandlot ballpark was Now my coffee costs more than my Boone's Farm does Some kids ain't even cranking up Hank now Participation trophies are a thing now This side of heaven ain't pretty, oh well Baby, you still fine as hell Yeah, I saw a CD yesterday Girl, you remember buying those? Ripping that plastic off like Christmas in your Civic like a pro SongtexteOur kids roll their eyes when I say I miss the nineties But they begging for them same Jordans I begged my mom to buy me Yeah, this truck's 'bout as old as my soul feels I can hardly even recognize Mobile They put a strip mall where that sandlot ballpark was Now my coffee costs more than my Boone's Farm does Some kids ain't even cranking up Hank now Participation trophies are a thing now This side of heaven ain't pretty, oh well Baby, you still fine as hell Right here. What's up? Yeah, some change, I'm like, "That's cool" Yeah, some change, I'm like, "Whatever" Yeah, my knees are getting worse But ol' doc says knee replacements are getting better Yeah, this truck's 'bout as old as my soul feels I can hardly even recognize Mobile They put a strip mall where that sandlot ballpark was Now my coffee costs more than my Boone's Farm does Some kids ain't even cranking up Hank now Participation trophies are a thing now This side of heaven ain't pretty, oh well Baby, you still fine as hell Yeah, this side of heaven ain't pretty, but baby, oh well You still fine as hell Aus Songtexte Mania