I woke up to her eyes still shut
I rolled out of bed and pedaled my way home
Wind and bird song
Not the kind you sing along to
But enjoy as you pedal down the road
Smoke trails rise through the dark
A walk across to Avery Park
Those memories are just somber ones
We'd holler through the morning
While the old people snore
And stay up to see that lip of the sun
But oh I like my music loud
Adolescents not trying to turn it down
But now you've up and grown
And her age has start to show
19 without her silver spoon
I've gladly moved on
I'm sure you'd love to prove that wrong
Cause that's the witchy thing these women love to do
So to my unwritten song
Who's never done nothing wrong
A conflagration and a setting sun
You were my summer '16
And I was so naive
Thinking a girl like you could be the one
But oh I like my music loud
So does that girl I told you not to worry about
Oh I like
Oh I like
Oh I like my music loud