Back in Northern Colorado

In my old ’98 Tahoe

Man, we really used to know how to give em hell

At the Sundance on a Sunday

Shootin’ whiskey and one fifty

I remember thinkin’ that you’d always be around

I wish you’d stayed with me but the angels came knockin

You might be gone my friend but you are not forgotten

I think about you all the time

You are always on my mind

And there’s no place I’d rather be

Than stuck in the middle of your memory

Without you I feel so alone

So I refuse to let you go

Yeah I’ll keep you here with me

Stuck in the middle of your memory

These days it’s clear to me

The still frame’s all I got

So I sit here and hold your memory

And try to talk to God

The photographs still get to me

As the tears run down my face

I try to live here in the moment

But the moment slips away

I wish you’d stayed with me but the angels came knockin

You might be gone my friend but you are not forgotten

I think about you all the time

You are always on my mind

And there’s no place I’d rather be

Than stuck in the middle of your memory

Without you I feel so alone

So I refuse to let you go

Yeah I’ll keep you here with me

Stuck in the middle of your memory