We snuck in the back of that college town frat Cause they wouldn't let us in the front Threw them in a time keg in a Chevrolet bed And we let them horses run Cut a path through the grass, yelling kiss my ass With a metal finger in the wind We laughed and we drank every now and then Fact man, I'd love to do that again Those were some good times Those were the best nights The freedom you feel when you're learning to fly That song on the radio was singing our lives I can't say that the moon in the sky Was shining any brighter than it is tonight It looked all fine back then It probably wasn't But it seemed a little better back when Grab a light spot by the Port of John A quarter mile from the door Worked three weeks for a pair of cheap seats To hear never wanting nothing more We were feeling that buzz from a summertime love In a bottle tucked in a boot It's crazy to think to looking back now But back then we never knew Those were some good times Those were the best nights The freedom you feel when you're learning to fly That song on the radio was singing our lives I can't say that the moon in the sky Was shining any brighter than it is tonight It looked all fine back then It probably wasn't But it seemed a little better back when I ain't saying it right now Ain't right where I wanna be I swear time has a little shine To a long old memory Those were some good times Those were the best nights The freedom you feel when you're learning to fly The freedom you feel when you're learning to fly That song on the radio was singing our lives I can't say that the moon in the sky Was shining any brighter than it is tonight It looked all fine back then It probably wasn't But it seemed a little better back when It seemed a little better back when It seemed a little better back when