The Good Ones

I can see you now with the windows down

Driving around some town in that Tacoma

Where nobody knows ya

And I'd take the bet that Sting cassette's

Still stuck in your tape deck, but you refuse to fix it

Cause you'd rather listen

To the hum of the road and the wind blowing by

That's still who you are when you cross my mind

Don't think about, don't think about, don't think about goodbye

Walking away, tears in the rain and who made who cry

I like to picture you smiling

Making you laugh, kissing you back, underneath that shade tree

Calling you baby and the way we loved

When it comes to memories of us

I hope you remember the good ones

There's a sunset, burning red, with a silhouette of you in your bandana

On a beach in Bama

I can't get enough of that one of us

Just a little drunk on shots of cheap tequila

Boy, I still feel ya (I still feel ya baby)

Any time that the radio plays that song

And baby tonight if it comes on

Don't think about, don't think about, don't think about goodbye

Walking away, tears in the rain and who made who cry

I like to picture you smiling

Making you laugh, kissing you back, underneath that shade tree

Calling you baby and the way we loved

When it comes to memories of us

I hope you remember the good ones

All of our best days

All of our crazy nights

Don't let 'em fade away

Don't think about, don't think about, don't think about goodbye

Walking away, tears in the rain and who made who cry

I like to picture you smiling

Making you laugh, kissing you back, underneath that shade tree

Calling you baby and the way we loved

When it comes to memories of us

I hope you remember the good ones

I hope you remember the good ones

Baby, baby, uh-huh

Baby