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Gravel road and a fading sun
Old red truck and nowhere to run
Mama's wind chimes singing through the screen door
Feels like home like it did before
Roll the windows down
Let the good times breathe
County fair lights
Glowing through the trees
We were young and wild and free
Nothing could stop you and me
Roll the windows down
Fireflies dancing
On the hill
Your old flannel hanging
On the sill
Mason jar full of sweet tea and time
Summer nights when everything was fine
Roll the windows down
Let the good times breathe
County fair lights
Glowing through the trees
We were young and wild and free
Nothing could stop you and me
Roll the windows down
Miles away
But my heart stays
Right back on those
Golden days
Roll the windows down
Roll them down
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Ooh
Ooh
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