Backroads And Memories

Driving down that dusty dirt road
Passing by the fields we used to roam
Memories flood back, like waves crashing in
Just two kids in an old town, where do I begin?

That creek where we'd skip rocks all day
The smell of fresh cut hay, oh how it'd stay
Sneaking out at night, under that old streetlight
Laughing and talking until morning's light

Backroads and memories, they'll always hold a part of me
Old town whispers on the wind, reminding me of where I've been
From the dirt roads we used to roam
To the memories that call me home

Those summer nights filled with fireflies
Singing along to our favorite tunes, feeling alive
Late night bonfires, under the stars so bright
Those were the days, everything felt just right

The taste of sweet tea on a hot summer's day
Running through cornfields, getting lost in the hay
Time may pass, but these memories will never fade
In this old town, our adventures were made

Backroads and memories, they'll always hold a part of me
Old town whispers on the wind, reminding me of where I've been
From the dirt roads we used to roam
To the memories that call me home

Life moves on, things may change
But the memories we made, forever remain
In this old town, where we grew up together
Through all kinds of weather

Backroads and memories, they'll always hold a part of me
Old town whispers on the wind, reminding me of where I've been
From the dirt roads we used to roam
To the memories that call me home

Backroads and memories, they'll always hold a part of me
In this old town, where my heart will always be