Record Playing Days

Do you remember
Those record playing days
White wash and Spanish moss
Vanish in the haze
Listening to love songs
With the summer passing by
Needle drops, vinyl pops
There's fire in the sky
Cussing and a crossing, trying to find my grove
Skip ahead to what you said
That night you made your move
You said lay me down slow
Let me down easy
Take me on them back roads
Sing me something sweetly
Take me to some higher ground
Then let me go freely
But before we're gone... put another record on
First notes of autumn's air
Echo in my mind
Walk the street of our old beat
Stealing back the time
Now I'm sitting in the silence
In the gap between the tracks
Could I have just one last song
'Cause you ain't coming back
Cussing and a crossing, trying to find my cue
Skip ahead to what you said
that night we paid our dues
You said lay me down slow
Let me down easy
Take me on them back roads
Sing me something sweetly
Take me to some higher ground
Then let me go freely
But before we're gone... put another record on

Hazy days and measured nights
Spinning truth and telling lies
Going back to where we used to be
I see you there, can you hear me
Cussing and a crossing, trying to find my place
Skip ahead to what you said
that night of saving grace
You said lay me down slow
Let me down easy
Take me on them back roads
Sing me something sweetly
Take me to some higher ground
Then let me go freely
Even though you're gone... one more song
Even though you're gone... I'll put another record on