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AARON’S DAD, HE LOVED THAT LEBARON JUST LIKE IT WAS HIS THIRD SON. TOP DOWN, DRIVING ROUND ALL SUMMER LONG. BUT MAYOR MORGAN WAS A MAN OF THE PEOPLE. YEAH, HE WAS REALLY ONE OF US. DROVE AROUND IN A BROWN UPS TRUCK.. KICK-ASS CARS AND KILLER NIGHTS, FLYING HIGH FOREVER STARS AND STRIPES, LIVING FREE UNTIL THE DAY WE DIE. I DON’T EVER WANNA HEAR YOU SAY, “MAN I MISS THOSE GLORY DAYS.” THE GOOD TIMES ARE HERE TO STAY. CRUISING DOWN TEXOMA PARKWAY, FLIPPING OFF ALL THE COPS. MAKING OUT IN THE TACO BELL PARKING LOT. THERE’S GUNNA BE A FIGHT TONIGHT BEHIND THE OLD MIDWAY MALL. I THINK ZACH SAID SOMETHING ABOUT BILLY’S MOM. NOW IF THIS ALL SEEMS TO GOOD TO BE LITTLE MORE THAN JUVENILLE FANTASY, WELL I GOT NO CHOICE BUT TO BELIEVE. THAT OUR BEST DAYS ARE AHEAD OF US. STAY POSITIVE, HOLD YOUR HEAD UP. I DON’T REALLY CARE IF DYLAN’S VOICE IS GONE, ME AND YOU WILL STAY FOREVER YOUNG. WE WERE SUBURBAN KIDS WITH MODEST DREAMS TO BE SMALL TOWN KINGS AND NEVER LEAVE. IN OUR PARENTS CARS, WE RULED THE STREETS, WINDOWS ROLLED DOWN IN THE SUMMER HEAT. NOW WE’RE LOOKING BACK WITH BEER BELLIES, CROOKED GRINS, HAZY MEMORIES. I WAS MOVING TOO FAST TO EVER STOP AND SEE I’D END UP SOMEHWERE DIFFERENT THAN I THOUGHT I’D BE. WE GOTTA FORGET WEST VS. EAST AND KEEP IT GOING CROSS-COUNTRY. LIVIN’ OFF THE FAT OF THE LAND OF THE FREE. AND WHEN MY BODY FAILS ME, AND YOUR ASHES SAIL THROUGH THE BREEZE, FROM THE HIGHEST MOUNTAIN WE WILL SCREAM, “THERE’LL BE NO END TO YOU AND ME.”

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  • Produced: Bud Bronson, The Good Timers
  • Written: Bud Bronson, The Good Timers
  • Release Date: January 30, 2014

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AARON’S DAD, HE LOVED THAT LEBARON JUST LIKE IT WAS HIS THIRD SON. TOP DOWN, DRIVING ROUND ALL SUMMER LONG. BUT MAYOR MORGAN WAS A MAN OF THE PEOPLE. YEAH, HE WAS REALLY ONE OF US. DROVE AROUND IN A BROWN UPS TRUCK.. KICK-ASS CARS AND KILLER NIGHTS, FLYING HIGH FOREVER STARS AND STRIPES, LIVING FREE UNTIL THE DAY WE DIE. I DON’T EVER WANNA HEAR YOU SAY, “MAN I MISS THOSE GLORY DAYS.” THE GOOD TIMES ARE HERE TO STAY. CRUISING DOWN TEXOMA PARKWAY, FLIPPING OFF ALL THE COPS. MAKING OUT IN THE TACO BELL PARKING LOT. THERE’S GUNNA BE A FIGHT TONIGHT BEHIND THE OLD MIDWAY MALL. I THINK ZACH SAID SOMETHING ABOUT BILLY’S MOM. NOW IF THIS ALL SEEMS TO GOOD TO BE LITTLE MORE THAN JUVENILLE FANTASY, WELL I GOT NO CHOICE BUT TO BELIEVE. THAT OUR BEST DAYS ARE AHEAD OF US. STAY POSITIVE, HOLD YOUR HEAD UP. I DON’T REALLY CARE IF DYLAN’S VOICE IS GONE, ME AND YOU WILL STAY FOREVER YOUNG. WE WERE SUBURBAN KIDS WITH MODEST DREAMS TO BE SMALL TOWN KINGS AND NEVER LEAVE. IN OUR PARENTS CARS, WE RULED THE STREETS, WINDOWS ROLLED DOWN IN THE SUMMER HEAT. NOW WE’RE LOOKING BACK WITH BEER BELLIES, CROOKED GRINS, HAZY MEMORIES. I WAS MOVING TOO FAST TO EVER STOP AND SEE I’D END UP SOMEHWERE DIFFERENT THAN I THOUGHT I’D BE. WE GOTTA FORGET WEST VS. EAST AND KEEP IT GOING CROSS-COUNTRY. LIVIN’ OFF THE FAT OF THE LAND OF THE FREE. AND WHEN MY BODY FAILS ME, AND YOUR ASHES SAIL THROUGH THE BREEZE, FROM THE HIGHEST MOUNTAIN WE WILL SCREAM, “THERE’LL BE NO END TO YOU AND ME.”