[Verse 1] You can have the small talk, you can have the hate You can have the check your phone each time you get a little break And you can have the lonely, you can have the pain You can have the TV full of stations that tell you how to think [Chorus] But the smell of old wood bleachers and a word of hometown preachers Being rich was her and a cheap sixpack Yeah, the shine of a new summer, barefoot baseball with my brother Firsttime freedom with the windows cracked I want that back [PostChorus] Ohohohoh, ohohohoh Ohohohoh, oh [Verse 2] You can take away the judgment, take away the mirrors And take away the wasting time on things you wont care about in years And take away the drama, take away the shame And take away your broken heart but just dont take away [Chorus] The smell of old wood bleachers and a word of hometown preachers Being rich was her and a cheap sixpack Yeah, the shine of a new summer, barefoot baseball with my brother Firsttime freedom with the windows cracked I want that back [PostChorus] Ohohohoh, ohohohoh Ohohohoh [Bridge] And sometimes I want the world I knew When all it took to get me through Was half a tank, nothing planned Parking lots, Petty and [Chorus] And the smell of old wood bleachers and a word of hometown preachers Being rich was her and a cheap sixpack Yeah, the shine of a new summer, barefoot baseball with my brother Firsttime freedom with the windows cracked I want that back [Outro] Ohohohoh, ohohohoh Ohohohoh, I want that back Ohohohoh, ohohohoh Ohohohoh, I want that back
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