Verse Mmmm, something about that sound Static coming through when you lay that needle down Your black vinyl got me in a haze I'm drifting back into those glory days And they'll sing about girls and cars and sneaking into bars Drunk fist fights and battle scars Lord how I wish those days were mine And they'll sing about smoking J's in the glory days Chasing the one's that got away Oh I could spend this whole damn night Dreaming about the sweeter times Verse You got your high school sweethearts They're breaking all the rules There fogging up their windows and making love without a clue Oh they just packed their bags, they all fell right into line I know they say the good die young, but I didn't think they'd mean the time And they'll sing about girls and cars and sneaking into bars Drunk fist fights and battle scars Lord how I wish those days were mine And they'll sing about smoking J's in the glory days Chasing the one's that got away Oh I could spend this whole damn night Dreaming about the sweeter times Bridge Oh woah oh oh woah oh oh woah oh woah oh Oh woah oh oh woah oh oh woah oh woah oh (4x) And they'll sing about girls and cars and sneaking into bars Drunk fist fights and battle scars Lord how I wish those days were mine And they'll sing about girls and cars and sneaking into bars Drunk fist fights and battle scars Lord how I wish those days were mine And they'll sing about smoking J's in the glory days Chasing the one's that got away Oh I could spend this whole damn night Dreaming about the sweeter times Dreaming about the sweeter times (hold) Dreaming about the sweeter times