Holy Days

Your mama worked nights in the texaco light your daddy was a rolling stone I was in a band That was catching some fire And i said that you could come along We were too big For that little old city So we took it far as it could go We spent the whole summer Just chasing that sun All the way down to mexico Underneath the moon With the radio playing Tangled in blue I remember you saying Baby don't move Just let me look at you Just like this now You held up your hands In the shape of a camera Took a snap shot So you'd always remember The world we knew Before it faded away Into those Holy days Well every now and then I take a hit of that wind When it smells like summer rain Yeah and when i shoot tequilla with a salty hand It brings me right back again Yeah i wonder where you are Probably in some shiny car Cutting lanes down the 101 You never could say goodbye Or color in the lines Yeah baby you were raised to run Underneath the moon With the radio playing Tangled in blue I remember you saying Baby don't move Just let me look at you Just like this now You held up your hands In the shape of a camera Took a snap shot So you'd always remember The world we knew Before it faded away Into those Holy days Underneath the moon With the radio playing Tangled in blue I remember you saying Baby don't move Just let me look at you Just like this now You held up your hands In the shape of a camera Took a snap shot So you'd always remember The world we knew Before it faded away Into those Holy days