Time Machine

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Laid back, floatin' on a breeze Old dog in the front seat Head hangin' out the window Red light, ready, set, go I pick her up for a slow down Friday night I still remember every mile Showin' off on Main Street I turned around at the BP [Chorus] In that windshield glass I go back And the miles and the memories roll on past I'm right back Yeah, this damned old truck No, it ain't worth much 'Til you look past that rust, you'll see It's a walkin', talkin', Detroit time machine [Post-Chorus] Put a whole lot of gas in it Drove a little too fast in it There's a whole lot of past in it And it'll take you right back in it [Verse 2] That space was yours back in the game Oh, what's her name, is back in the frame My first, my last, yeah, just like that [Chorus] In that windshield glass I go back And the miles and the memories roll on past I'm right back Yeah, this damned old truck No, it ain't worth much 'Til you look past that rust, you'll see It's a walkin', talkin', Detroit time machine [Post-Chorus] Put a whole lot of gas in it Drove a little too fast in it There's a whole lot of past in it And it'll take you right back in it [Bridge] Burned a whole lot of gas Drove a whole lot of fast And there's a whole lot of past And it'll take you right back [Chorus] In that windshield glass I go back And the miles and the memories roll on past I'm right back Yeah, this damn old truck No, it ain't worth much 'Til you look past that rust, you'll see It's a walkin', talkin', Detroit time machine [Post-Chorus] Put a whole lot of gas in it (Oh-oh) Drove a little too fast in it (Yeah) There's a whole lot of past in it And it'll take you right back in it Put a whole lot of gas in it (Mmm) Drove a little too fast in it (Mmhmm) There's a whole lot of past in it
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Credits
- Writers
- Brock Berryhill
- Matt Roy
- Erik Dylan
- Taylor Phillips