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 We snuck in the back of that college town frat 
'cause they wouldn't let us in the front 
Threw their miller time keg in a chevrolet bed 
And we let them horses run 
Cut a path through the grass yelling, 'kiss my ass!' 
With a middle finger in the wind 
We laughed, we drank, every now and then I think 
Man, I'd love to do that again. 
Those were some good times 
Those were the best nights 
The freedom ya feel when you're learning to fly 
And the song on the radio was singing our lives 
I can't say that the moon in the sky was shinin' any brighter than it is tonight 
But it looked on fire back then 
It probably wasn't, but it seemed a little better back when. 
Gravel lot spot by the porta johns 
'bout a quarter mile from the door 
Worked three weeks for a pair of cheap seats 
To hear 'never wanted nothing more' 
We were feeling that buzz from a summertime love 
And a bottle tucked in a boot 
It's crazy to think that looking back now 
But back then, we never knew. 
Those were some good times 
Those were the best nights 
The freedom ya feel when you're learning to fly 
And the song on the radio was singing our lives 
I can't say that the moon in the sky was shinin' any brighter than it is tonight 
But it looked on fire back then 
It probably wasn't, but it seemed a little better back when. 
I ain't sayin' that right now ain't right where I wanna be 
But I swear time adds a little shine to a long-gone memory. 
Those were some good times 
Those were the best nights 
The freedom ya feel when you're learning to fly 
And the song on the radio was singing our lives 
I can't say that the moon in the sky was shinin' any brighter than it is tonight 
But it looked on fire back then 
It probably wasn't, but it seemed a little better back when. 
It seemed a little better back when. 
 
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