Honey let's drive down the same street
With that old Waylon record on repeat
And try to get back what we used to be
In this 3-on-the-tree busted time machine
I'll hold your hand like I used to do
Before the world beat our hearts black and blue
Before we became just me and you
With empty promise to's
Like people do
All I, all I really wanted to happen
Is maybe we could get back to back then
With a little luck and gasoline
So tired of turning the key
In this broken time machine
Windows rolled halfway up
Floor mats stained from the summer of
What we shoulda been
What we coulda been
What we coulda been
All I, all I really wanted to happen
Is maybe we could get back to back then
With a little luck and gasoline
So tired of turning the key
In this broken time machine
If only we could put these pieces back together
If only I could get this thing to catch a spark
Back to when we could see forever
In the headlights of this car
All I, all I really wanted to happen
Is maybe we could get back to back then
With a little luck and gasoline
So tired of turning the key
In this broken time machine