It was a red jeep my mama bought me
First car man you should've seen me
I was young and running wild, yeah wild
Messed up tint and a bum A/C
But it got me everywhere that I wanted to be
And it was mine, all mine
A truck bed full of nineteen
Man you should have heard us sing
Dixieland delight and the thunder rolls
Yeah guys like us made the records turn gold
We lived them songs
Playing em' over and over
Neon Moon, Check yes or no
Straight pouring out of our radio
You think the past is gone, and just like that
A song will bring you back
I remember every word, every line
With a Georgia girl and the smell of Georgia pine
Letting go, yeah we let go
Had the windows down yelling UGA
We were waving that flag, feeling no pain
Down a back road, yeah we yelled out every note
Dixieland delight and the thunder rolls
Yeah guys like us made the records turn gold
We lived them songs
Playing em' over and over
Neon Moon, Check yes or no
Straight pouring out of our radio
You think the past is gone, and just like that
A song will bring you back
There ain't no such thing as used to be
Cause when I hear that song it comes right back to me
Remember how you cried and how you laughed