I was seventeen with a tank full of dreams
In a hand-me-down Chevy, chasing moonbeams
Dust on the dash, radio up loud
You in the passenger seat, laughing out loud 
We carved our names in that old oak tree
Swore our love would always be 
Backroad memories, they’re calling me
Like a song on the breeze, sweet and free
Every mile, a story to tell
Of love and youth where we once fell
Though time has flown and seasons changed
Those backroad memories still remain
Summer nights under starry skies
Fireflies dancing, your hand in mine
Sneaking out past the county line
Living on love and borrowed time
We dreamed big in that small-town scene
Believed in forever, you and me
Backroad memories, they’re calling me
Like a song on the breeze, sweet and free
Every mile, a story to tell
Of love and youth where we once fell
Though time has flown and seasons changed
Those backroad memories still remain
Now I drive these roads alone
But in my heart, you’re not gone
Every turn, every tree
Whispers your name back to me
Backroad memories, they’re haunting me
Like a ghost of the past I can’t set free
Every mile, a bittersweet song
Of a love that felt so strong
Though we’ve moved on and lives rearranged
Those backroad memories still remain
Oh baby can’t you see I hope you never leave me, and together we will always be. Oh baby your sweet as honey and make me feel lovey, oh you bring me to life. Baby like the backroad memories we can travel down the empty streets slower than the light. Baby we can enjoy the trees and scenery, make love while the birds sing, oh baby you bring me to life. Oh baby please let’s make history and bring those backroad memories to life. Bring those backroad memories to life.
Clay_Adams
