It was in the garage
I remember it like it was yesterday
Next to an old Nike box
Filled with cards from Topps that you wouldn't give away
I didn't get it back then
I didn't know what they meant
But you since you left that blue SS
I just can't get rid of it
Some folks like to keep a memory in a 5x7 photo
Set a bouquet down and try to crack a smile
Well me I like to rev that engine up and do some donuts
Yea it hasn't smelled like new car in a while
But it still sounds like Daytona
Yea it's seen the snow
In Buffalo
And the flyover no cell service roads
But that race track
Down in Florida
Is the thing that it reminds me the most of
I know you're up there watching
And I hope you're not still mad
From when I spilled my drink
On the back leather seats
Oh what I wouldn't give to go back
Some folks like to keep a memory in a 5x7 photo
Set a bouquet down and try to crack a smile
Well me I like to rev that engine up and do some donuts
Yea it hasn't smelled like new car in a while
But it still sounds like Daytona
Nick Nash - Sounds Like Daytona Lyrics
Nick Nash - Sounds Like Daytona Lyrics
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It was in the garage
I remember it like it was yesterday
Next to an old Nike box
Filled with cards from Topps that you wouldn't give away
I didn't get it back then
I didn't know what they meant
But you since you left that blue SS
I just can't get rid of it
Some folks like to keep a memory in a 5x7 photo
Set a bouquet down and try to crack a smile
Well me I like to rev that engine up and do some donuts
Yea it hasn't smelled like new car in a while
But it still sounds like Daytona
Yea it's seen the snow
In Buffalo
And the flyover no cell service roads
But that race track
Down in Florida
Is the thing that it reminds me the most of
I know you're up there watching
And I hope you're not still mad
From when I spilled my drink
On the back leather seats
Oh what I wouldn't give to go back
Some folks like to keep a memory in a 5x7 photo
Set a bouquet down and try to crack a smile
Well me I like to rev that engine up and do some donuts
Yea it hasn't smelled like new car in a while
But it still sounds like Daytona
I remember it like it was yesterday
Next to an old Nike box
Filled with cards from Topps that you wouldn't give away
I didn't get it back then
I didn't know what they meant
But you since you left that blue SS
I just can't get rid of it
Some folks like to keep a memory in a 5x7 photo
Set a bouquet down and try to crack a smile
Well me I like to rev that engine up and do some donuts
Yea it hasn't smelled like new car in a while
But it still sounds like Daytona
Yea it's seen the snow
In Buffalo
And the flyover no cell service roads
But that race track
Down in Florida
Is the thing that it reminds me the most of
I know you're up there watching
And I hope you're not still mad
From when I spilled my drink
On the back leather seats
Oh what I wouldn't give to go back
Some folks like to keep a memory in a 5x7 photo
Set a bouquet down and try to crack a smile
Well me I like to rev that engine up and do some donuts
Yea it hasn't smelled like new car in a while
But it still sounds like Daytona
Writer: Jeb Bundy, Nicholas Thompson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC