It was our 14th summer back in 93|i'd never been in love before till you looked at me|i had my members only jacket you rocked your acid wash jeans |we were holding hands, and making plans down at the dairy queen|but that summers all we had, didn't know it at the time|you had to go your own way baby|and this road is mine|this road is mine||first set of wheels with a full tank of gas |rollin down the backroads drumming on the dash|mix tape in the stereo Charlie Major on full blast|who'd have thought that day together was gonna be our last|I know your right here with me, if only in my mind|you had your path to take my friend|now this road is mine||whoa whoa|whoa this road is mine|whoa whoa|whoa this road is mine||whoa whoa|whoa this road is mine|whoa whoa|whoa this road is mine|||we've each got a journey we need to take|we've all got choices that we need to make|someday I might see you further down the line |but right now you go your way. |And I'll go mine|cause this road is mine||when I think about my life it's like a movie scene|that members only jacket left with those acid wash jeans|that mixed taped is in pieces on the floor of my first car|I still think of you and the days we shared when I look up at the stars|but God only knows when we run out of time|and till that day comes baby|this road is mine|||whoa whoa|whoa this road is mine|whoa whoa|whoa this road is mine||whoa whoa|whoa this road is mine|whoa whoa|whoa this road is mine