Do you ever think about that Quick Stop six-pack
Seats leaned way back, watching the stars go blue?
I still do
Do you ever think about windows rolled down
Summertime small town nights I was holding you?
'Cause I still do
I still drink too much, get to thinking 'bout us
And I wonder why we ever broke up
I still drive down Main, ain't a damn thing changed
'Cept you ain't here in this truck
I keep holding out hoping for someday
Like it's something we'll get around to
Do you feel how I feel? I don't know
Hell, maybe by now you don't
But I still do
Do you ever tell your friends that I'm crazy
How I f*cked up, baby?
You hate me, I bet you do (I bet you do)
Yeah, and I do too
I still drink too much, get to thinking 'bout us
And I wonder why we ever broke up
I still drive down Main, ain't a damn thing changed
'Cept you ain't here in this truck
I keep holding out hoping for someday
Like it's something we'll get around to
Do you feel how I feel? I don't know
Hell, maybe by now you don't
But I still do
Yeah, I still do, yeah
I still drink too much, get to thinking 'bout us
And I wonder why we ever broke up
I still drive down Main, ain't a damn thing changed
'Cept you ain't here in this truck
But I keep holding out hoping for someday
Like it's something we're gonna get around to
Do you feel how I feel? I don't know
Oh, maybe by now you don't
But I still do, yeah
I still do