Just a cold brew, thinking rear view
Stories of all we've been through
Got a Busch Light on a Friday night
Wishing I could have another with you
They say it goes by fast, but you went too soon And I want you back
All the bright lights
All the good times
All the treasury
And all everything
All the best nights
Yards the whole nine
I would trade everything for another memory
Like when we raised our voices
To making them young wild choices
Or that crazy night, hanging with the guys
Taking down packs of poison
Damn, it went by fast
Yeah, time really flew
Oh, what I would do
All the bright lights
All the good times
All the treasury
And all everything
All the best nights
Yards the whole nine
I would trade everything for another memory
Heaven's got what I'm missing
God do you hear me listen
I need them now, I need them now
All the bright lights
All the good times
All the treasury
And all everything
All the best nights
Yards the whole nine
I would trade everything for another memory
Need another of you
Need another of you
Another memory
Need another of you
Another memory
