Miss It so Much

I remember not long ago
We'd drink a shot and yell rock n' roll
The cars were fast and the dances slow
Oh how I miss it so much

At night by the fire I'd hold her close
Cold beer, guitars and swimming holes
Under the stars who's afraid of ghosts?
Oh how I miss it so much

We'd get high high high
And never get old
Part time jobs and fishing poles
Summertime love
And before you know
Oh how I miss it so much

I miss the dirt roads
Mud on the tires
Waiting for the dark just to light the fires
Singing songs
And getting high, high higher
Oh how I miss it so much
Oh how I miss it so much

We'd fall in love every other week
Breaking hearts and kissing cheeks
We saw the light sitting at the beach
Oh how I miss it so much

We'd get high high high
And never get old
Part time jobs and fishing poles
Summertime love
And before you know
Oh how I miss it so much

I miss the dirt roads
Mud on the tires
Waiting for the dark just to light the fires
Singing songs
And getting high, high higher
Oh how I miss it so much
Oh how I miss it so much

I learned more in a summer than
A country mile
And thinking back still brings a smile
Loving life and living wild
Oh how I miss it so much
I can still feel her touch

We'd get high high high
And never get old
Part time jobs and fishing poles
Summertime love
And before you know
Oh how I miss it so much

I miss the dirt roads
Mud on the tires
Waiting for the dark just to light the fires
Singing songs
And getting high, high higher
Oh how I miss it so much
Oh how I miss it so much



Credits
Writer(s): Brad Monk
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