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Wasted Time Lyrics By Keith Urban

    the rain is coming down tonight
    i’m smiling looking at this photograph
    i hear that song and i’m flying right back to when we had it made
    every friday night when the sun went down
    we’d be running them streets like we owned the town

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    and i just can’t let it go no i just can’t let it go
    i wonder if you ever think about it like i do
    seven kids on a two lane road
    had the guns on the radio
    after all this time it still feels so good

    when i think about those summer nights
    singin’ out the window on the back roads sweet child of mine
    sippin’ on the loko’s spark and light
    ain’t it funny how the best days of my life
    was all that wasted time all that wasted time

    out of nowhere it slipped away
    and the rope by the river hangs silently
    and the town that i knew ain’t nothing like it used to be
    ah i can’t explain
    they took all the color from the picture frame
    and the days got sold to the grit and the game

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    and i just can’t let it go no i just can’t let it go
    i wonder if you ever think about it like i do
    seven kids on my two lane road
    we had the guns on the radio
    after all this time it still feels feels so good

    when i think about those summer nights
    singin’ out the window on the back roads sweet child of mine
    sippin’ on the loko’s spark a light
    ain’t it funny how the best days of my life
    was all that wasted time all that wasted time
    swinging on the line
    living all that wasted time

    hey hey now
    summer dresses dryin’ out on the hood of the car
    only music that we had was out the left speaker
    we were living every second ’til the time ran out
    we had nothing but we had it all

    when i think about those summer nights
    sneaking out the window running back roads
    your hand in mine
    we were going nowhere we were so alive
    uh huh ain’t it crazy how the best days of my life
    was all that wasted time all that wasted time
    we were swinging out on the line
    living all that wasted time

    hey you know oh
    all that wasted time
    don’t you feel it coming on back now
    time time time

    Artist: Keith Urban

    Year: 2016

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 203