Roadtrips and Cherry Skies

Early summer mornings down the old main street

Sticky fingers from the cherry pie I'd sneak

Laughing with my friends, in a beat-up Chevrolet

Dreams as wild as fireflies on a reckless holiday

Sing it loud beneath the neon moon

Lost in freedom, gone too soon

Let the radio turn it up high

American pie and stars in our eyes

Dancing through the memories we can't outgrow

Every mile a story, every night a show

Nothing's ever sweeter than the way we used to go

Skipping stones across the crystal lakes of June

Windows rolled down, hearts singing every tune

Snapshots in a Polaroid—smiles that won't erase

Running through the backyards where we found our place

Sing it loud beneath the neon moon

Lost in freedom, gone too soon

Let the radio turn it up high

American pie and stars in our eyes

Dancing through the memories we can't outgrow

Every mile a story, every night a show

Nothing's ever sweeter than the way we used to go

Lightning bugs are fading, but the echoes remain

Of barefoot nights and chasing down the rain

We swore we'd never change, but the world spins fast

Still chasing down the legends of our past

Let the radio turn it up high

American pie and stars in our eyes

Dancing through the memories we can't outgrow

Every mile a story, every night a show

Nothing's ever sweeter than the way we used to goSo here's to the soundtracks of our wild younger days

We keep them on replay, we keep them always