[Intro]
This one's to the good times
Real good times

[Verse 1]
Can you take me back to the time, back to the day?
We were seventeen, we were runnin' away
In a Honda hatchback with the windows up
And the CDs got scratched, and we never gave a fuck
And all the shit we did never caught back up
But neither did we, never said "what's up"
Never even said no to drugs or makin' love, huh
Remember all the times that we drank so much that we couldn't even see
And your stepdad weed made us believe that we could do anything
And the real world wasn't quite so real (Kids don't even get me)
Livin' life just how we feel like

[Chorus]
I feel like it's the fourth of July
It's our very first time
Somewhere, somewhere
In the middle of America
Somewhere in the middle of America
Somewhere in the middle of America
I feel like it's my very first time
When I'm with you
Take me down, take me down
Take me down to the good times
[Verse 2]
Yeah, let's take it back to the times, back to the year
We'd just turned eighteen, big dreams so clear
We must've been on one back then, about that life on ten
High gear, no fear, you're there, I'm here
Hollywood, what's good? Let's cheers, let's cheers
'Cause that parking lot never got old, weather got cold
Where should we go? Nobody knows, huh
So we hotbox the car by the hoops in the park
'Til your mama come home
We were sidekicks, broke phones
Livin' our life just the way that we know
Just the way that we know
And that just how it goes, so

[Chorus]
I feel like it's the fourth of July
It's our very first time
Somewhere, somewhere
In the middle of America
Somewhere in the middle of America
Somewhere in the middle of America
I feel like it's my very first time
When I'm with you
Take me down, take me down
Take me down to the good times
[Outro]
I feel like it's the fourth of July (Take me down to the good times)
It's our very first time (The good, good, real good times)
The good, good, real good times
The good, good, real good (Take me down, take me down)
Take me down to the good times