We snuck in the back of that college town frat 'Cause they wouldn't let us in the front Threw their Miller Time keg in a Chevrolet bed And we let them horses run Cut a path through the grass yelling, "Kiss my ass!" With a middle finger in the wind We laughed, we drank, every now and then I think Man, I'd love to do that again Those were some good times Those were the best nights The freedom ya feel when you're learning to fly And the song on the radio was singing our lives I can't say that the moon in the sky was shinin' any brighter than it is tonight But it looked on fire back then It probably wasn't, but it seemed a little better back when Gravel lot spot by the porta johns 'Bout a quarter mile from the door Worked three weeks for a pair of cheap seats To hear "Never Wanted Nothing More" We were feeling that buzz from a summertime love And a bottle tucked in a boot It's crazy to think that looking back now But back then, we never knew Those were some good times Those were the best nights The freedom ya feel when you're learning to fly And the song on the radio was singing our lives I can't say that the moon in the sky was shinin' any brighter than it is tonight But it looked on fire back then It probably wasn't, but it seemed a little better back when I ain't sayin' that right now ain't right where I wanna be But I swear time adds a little shine to a long-gone memory Those were some good times Those were the best nights The freedom ya feel when you're learning to fly And the song on the radio was singing our lives I can't say that the moon in the sky was shinin' any brighter than it is tonight But it looked on fire back then It probably wasn't, but it seemed a little better back when It seemed a little better back when