Just a cold brew, thinking rear view

Stories of all we've been through

Got a Busch Light on a Friday night

Wishing I could have another with you

They say it goes by fast, but you went too soon And I want you back

All the bright lights

All the good times

All the treasury

And all everything

All the best nights

Yards the whole nine

I would trade everything for another memory

Like when we raised our voices

To making them young wild choices

Or that crazy night, hanging with the guys

Taking down packs of poison

Damn, it went by fast

Yeah, time really flew

Oh, what I would do

All the bright lights

All the good times

All the treasury

And all everything

All the best nights

Yards the whole nine

I would trade everything for another memory

Heaven's got what I'm missing

God do you hear me listen

I need them now, I need them now

All the bright lights

All the good times

All the treasury

And all everything

All the best nights

Yards the whole nine

I would trade everything for another memory

Need another of you

Need another of you

Another memory

Need another of you

Another memory