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I was sixteen, and didn't have a care T-tops off, Wind in my hair Radio up so I could hear those country songs I had a brown-eyed girl, she was sittin' shot gun, Holdin; my hand in the hot summer sun Black Trans Am, with the pedal down and we were gone. Raisin' hell, not thinkin' twice; It's a wonder we survived. I was so young, restless and wild Actin' so tough with the heart of a child Now I smile as I look back Her bare feet up, on the dash, Tellin' a joke and makin' her laugh, And I miss every bit of that. Things have changed since I was sixteen. All I've got are some worn out dreams, And a radio that won't pick a station up. And that brown-eyed girl, Well, she moved on. To put it lightly she's long gone, And I sold that muscle car when gas went up. They say change is a good thing And I sure do miss the old days. Letras de canciones I was so young, restless and wild Actin' so tough with the heart of a child Now I smile as I look back Her bare feet up, on the dash, Tellin' a joke and makin' her laugh, And I miss every bit of that. I take a plane, I'm doin' good. I'd go back if I could To when I was so young, restless and wild Actin' so tough with the heart of a child Back when my life was right on track. Hot summer nights with a brown-eyed girl, Neither of us a care in the world. And I miss every bit of that... Miss every bit of that... I miss every bit of that... That... Miss every bit of that... From Letras Mania