Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clayton Scott
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Franks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Franks
Producer
Texty
Back in Northern Colorado
In my old ’98 Tahoe
Man, we really used to know how to give em hell
At the Sundance on a Sunday
Shootin’ whiskey and one fifty
I remember thinkin’ that you’d always be around
I wish you’d stayed with me but the angels came knockin
You might be gone my friend but you are not forgotten
I think about you all the time
You are always on my mind
And there’s no place I’d rather be
Than stuck in the middle of your memory
Without you I feel so alone
So I refuse to let you go
Yeah I’ll keep you here with me
Stuck in the middle of your memory
These days it’s clear to me
The still frame’s all I got
So I sit here and hold your memory
And try to talk to God
The photographs still get to me
As the tears run down my face
I try to live here in the moment
But the moment slips away
I wish you’d stayed with me but the angels came knockin
You might be gone my friend but you are not forgotten
I think about you all the time
You are always on my mind
And there’s no place I’d rather be
Than stuck in the middle of your memory
Without you I feel so alone
So I refuse to let you go
Yeah I’ll keep you here with me
Stuck in the middle of your memory
Written by: Justin Franks

