[Instrumental]
Gravel road
and a fading sun
Old red truck
and nowhere to run
Mama's wind chimes sing
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
[Instrumental]