Back Then, Right Now

Brown bag bottle and a burnt CD

Turn it up, John Deere Green

Hilltop sittin' over Friday night lights

Tailgate sippin', Little Dipper on bright

I'm slow ridin'

Down a throwback road

Time keeps flyin'

Where'd the good old days go?

I could use a little cold can, full moon

I could sing a little map dot hallelujah

I could use a little back to my roots

That's the truth

I could really use a little down-home slowdown

A little bit of look back on how

The whole wide world was one small town

I could use a little back then right now

Ridin' up and down main in a Pontiac

DQ cone, seats leaned back

It all went by in a flash of Kodak

Ain't nothin' that I wouldn't give to get that back

Come on, take me back 'cause

I could use a little cold can, full moon

I could sing a little map dot hallelujah

I could use a little back to my roots

That's the truth

I could really use a little down-home slowdown

A little bit of look back on how

The whole wide world was one small town

I could use a little back then right now

I could use a little

I could use a little

I could use a little

Back then right now

I could use a little

I could use a little

I could use a little

I could really use a little turn homeward bound

A little bit of been lost, get found

A little bit of y'all come back 'round

A little bit of back then right now

I could use a little cold can, full moon

I could sing a little map dot hallelujah

I could use a little back to my roots

That's the truth

I could really use a little down-home slowdown

A little bit of look back on how

The whole wide world was one small town

I could use a little back then right now

I could use a little

I could use a little

I could use a little

Back then right now

I could use a little

I could use a little

I could use a little

Back then right now

I could use a little

I could use a little

I could use a little back then right now