#igtb

Yeah there's an old you that I knew. Fake IDs to get into those spring break bars. Backwoods on a four wheel, hanging on tight. I can still feel my racing heart. And now you're cleaned up with a hair cut, nice tie and shoes. If things were different and I had a choice, which would I choose? I got the first kiss and she'll get the last. She's got the future, I got the past. I got the class ring, she got the diamond and wedding band. I got the boy, and she got the man. I got the first kiss and she’ll get the last. We each got something, the other will never have. I got the long hair, hot head. She got the cool and steady hand. I got the boy and she got the man. I got the boy and she got the man.

I saw your picture in a paper. Honeymoon in Jamaica, she's a lucky girl. You look so grown up in your black tux, from a ballcap in a pick up. Seems like another world. You and me and our big dreams, falling in love. We were two kids in the backseat, all fearless and young. I got the first kiss and she'll get the last. She's got the future, I got the past. I got the class ring, she got the diamond and wedding band. I got the boy, and she got the man.