I'm smiling looking at this photograph

I hear that song and I'm flying right back

To when we had it made

Every Friday night when the sun went down

We'd be running them streets like we owned the town

And I just can't let it go, no, I just can't let it go

I wonder if you ever think about it like I do

Seven kids on my two lane road

Had the guns on the radio

After all this time it still feels, feels so good

When I think about those summer nights

Singing out the window, on the back roads, Sweet Child of Mine

Sipping on the local's spark of light

Ain't it funny how the best days of my life

Was all that wasted time, all that wasted time

Out of nowhere, it slipped away

And the rope by the river hangs silently

And the town that I knew ain't nothing like it used to be

Ah, I can't explain

They took all the color from the picture frame

And the days got sold to the (?) and the game

And I just can't let it go, no, I just can't let it go

I wonder if you ever think about it like I do

Seven kids on my two lane road

We had the guns on the radio

After all this time it still feels, feels so good

When I think about those summer nights

Singing out the window, on the back roads, Sweet Child of Mine

Sipping on the local's spark of light

Ain't it crazy how the best days of my life

Was all that wasted time, all that wasted time

Swinging on the line

Living all that wasted time

Hey, hey, now

Summer dresses rained on the hood of the car

Only music that we had was out the left speaker

We were living every second 'til the time ran out

We had nothing but we had it all

When I think about those summer night

Sneaking out the window, running back roads

Your hand in mine

We were going nowhere, we were so alive

Uh huh, ain't it funny how the best days of my life

Was all that wasted time, all that wasted time

We were swinging out on the line

Living all that wasted time

Hey, you know oh

All that wasted time

Don't you feel it coming on back now

Time, time, time