So tonight I'll let my memory take me home
Tonight I'll let my memory take me home, dream on and on and on
With a half a dozen roses in my Daddy's pickup truck
Tonight I'll let my memory take me home
Tonight I'll let my memory take me home
Yesterday, ain't that far away
So tonight I'll let my memory take me home
It's a choice I regret a little more every day
And I'll be seventeen on my way to pick her up
God I love to go back to the good ol' days gone
I'll be seventeen on my way to pick her up
We grew apart and I moved away
And I need a taste of the good ol' days gone
And for a little while I'll just hold her in my arms, dream on and on and on
With a half a dozen roses in my Daddy's pickup truck
With a half a dozen roses in my Daddy's pickup truck
And for a little while I'll just hold her in my arms, dream on and on and on
And I'll be seventeen on my way to pick her up
And for a little while I'll just hold her in my arms, dream on and on and on
I'll just close my eyes and drift away
