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It was gravel lots Boys throwing back that last beer Girls touching up makeup in the side mirror Budweiser sign shining like Vegas A five dollar bill got you through that front door Cowboy hat got you out on the dance floor And you'd be off to the races If I could turn back the pages There'd be Sticks & Stones, Tracy Lawrence A two tone Ford with a long bed on it Number on a napkin and an old payphone Lighting up smokes till the lights came on yeah Two-stepping through those neon lights With a girl in boots and tight Levis If I could go back in time you'd find me At some ol' bar in the 90s Quarters down, got the next game on the table Setting up a shot for a blue-eyed angel Old John Michael'd set you up for a slow dance While your buddies stood around talking Braves and Earnhart You were out there tryna steal that girl's heart Feels like a world away Letras de cancionesBut I say the good old days Are Sticks & Stones, Tracy Lawrence A two tone Ford with a long bed on it Number on a napkin and an old payphone Lighting up smokes till the lights came on yeah Two-stepping through those neon lights With a girl in boots and tight Levis If I could go back in time you'd find me At some ol' bar in the 90s Couple good ol' boys beside me And a long lost fiddle whining Sure wish I could rewind it To Sticks & Stones, Tracy Lawrence A two tone Ford with a long bed on it Number on a napkin and an old payphone Lighting up smokes till the lights came on yeah Two-stepping through those neon lights With a girl in boots and tight Levis If I could go back in time you'd find me At some ol' bar in the 90s Some ol' bar in the 90s Some ol' bar in the 90s There you'd find me From Letras Mania