Wasted Time

The rain is coming down tonight 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 a two lane road Had "The Guns" on the radio After all this time it still feels so good

When I think about those summer nights Singing out the window, on the back roads, "Sweet Child O' Mine" Sipping on the locos 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 we knew ain't nothing like it used to be Ah, I can't explain They took all the colour from the picture frame And the days got sold to the grid and the game

But 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 a two lane road We had "The Guns" on the radio After all this time it still feels so good

When I think about those summer nights Singing out the window, on the back roads, "Sweet Child O' Mine" Sipping on the locos spark of light Ain't it funny 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 drying out 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 nights Sneaking out the window, running back roads, your hand in mine We were going nowhere, we were so alive Uh huh, ain't it crazy 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