Time Machine

Honey let's drive down the same street With that old Waylon record on repeat And try to get back what we used to be In this 3-on-the-tree busted time machine I'll hold your hand like I used to do Before the world beat our hearts black and blue Before we became just me and you With empty promise to's Like people do All I, all I really wanted to happen Is maybe we could get back to back then With a little luck and gasoline So tired of turning the key In this broken time machine Windows rolled halfway up Floor mats stained from the summer of What we shoulda been What we coulda been What we coulda been All I, all I really wanted to happen Is maybe we could get back to back then With a little luck and gasoline So tired of turning the key In this broken time machine If only we could put these pieces back together If only I could get this thing to catch a spark Back to when we could see forever In the headlights of this car All I, all I really wanted to happen Is maybe we could get back to back then With a little luck and gasoline So tired of turning the key In this broken time machine