And we talk too slow, drive too fast
And we talk too slow, drive too fast
The way things used to be, the boys and me
And the clothes we wear have finally come back in style
Tryin' to make the way things are
The way things used to be, the boys and me
They may not be true but we sure do remember them well
We're high on life and we're low on gas
We're high on life and we're low on gas
The phone rings, it's the call of the wild
Tryin' to make the way things are
We're high on life and we're low on gas
We get all cleaned up on a Saturday night
Load up the cars and ride around
And we talk too slow, drive too fast
Tryin' to make the way things are
Roll down the windows and we go to town
Roll up our sleeves and get the job done, son
We say yes to the girls when they ask if they look alright
We work hard to have a little fun
We got some tall tales that we love to tell
The way things used to be, the boys and me
