Hose Water

Wore cutoff blue jeans And not a drop of sunscreen We drove trucks at 15 Bald tires making hayfield ruts A Chevy key in your right hand Punch a hole in a beer can Acting tough chewing red man And you'd get your butt tore up If mama ever heard you cuss Yeah, that's just the way it was Way back where I grew up Bare feet on a county road Stealing kisses on a turn row It's been a minute, yeah, it's been a while But I'd drive a million two-lane miles To a town that's smaller And gas was a dollar When the days got hotter You'd take a sip of that hose water First smoke in a parking lot Second base was far as you got Filling signs full of buckshot At least the one you didn't run through When there wasn't nothing else to do Yeah, that's just the way it was Way back where I grew up Bare feet on a county road Stealing kisses on a turn row It's been a minute, yeah, it's been a while But I'd drive a million two-lane miles To a town that's smaller And gas was a dollar When the days got hotter You'd take a sip of that hose water Days were slower World was younger Time was simpler Momma yelled, "Supper" Problems were fewer Lived for the summer Wish I'd known I'd never get another Yeah, that's just the way it was Way back where I grew up Bare feet on a county road Stealing kisses on a turn row It's been a minute, yeah, it's been a while But I'd drive a million two-lane miles To a town that's smaller And gas was a dollar When the days got hotter You'd take a sip of that hose water You'd take a sip of that hose water