Had a 97 Chevy handed down to me
It was a flat bed heaven with no AC
We had a good run
It was one of the good ones
My old blue healer bout made it 15
If that door was open he was in the front seat
Calling shotgun, yeah that dog could hunt
He was one of the good ones
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One of the best ones
Better than the rest ones
Like a first dip Copenhagen
First sip from a cold one
Like a Chipper Jones homerun
Long gone outta the park
Once in a lifetime
Gotcha looking back like, damn right
Wishing like hell you'da held on tight
When you realized
You were holding on to
Something that was second to none
Talking one of the good ones
She was knock you down dead in a sundress
Had a brown eyed kiss you don't ever forget
But I was young and dumb to ever lose her love
And let someone else end up with
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So here's to them, here's to that
Cheers to all I can't get back
Glass half full of full proof whiskey
Looking like this night just might be