Bare feet in mid-july

Sand warm beneath my toes

Racing ninety to nothing down steel bridge rd

Swinging off the rope swing

Cut a flip or take a dive

Jumping out of that old oak tree

That was sky

I miss those days

Just hanging out with my friends

I miss those days

When the summers would never end

I miss those days

They will never be here again and

I miss those days I miss those days

A cool breeze through the window of

A suped up seventy-three

I cruise around the old strip in town

Just to see what we could see

I found a pretty little southern girl

And pulled her up tight

I talk rain to skip curfew drive to the

Living for tonight

I miss those days at sweet sixteen

I miss those days

So wild and young and green

I miss those days

They're unlike any ever seen

And I miss those days I miss those days

But looking back now

I realize that those were my glory days

Ain't it funny how time will pass you by

Slowly turn the page

Now staring in the mirror lord

And my eyes are filling up with age

I miss those days

I miss those days