

(oh yeah, mm-hmm)
Behind the wheel
with a simple plan
Through the dusty lens of a country's young man
Sweet times rolling in the dashboard light
Two hearts chasing down a summer night
Computers humming on a porch swing breeze
Weaving the past into these melodies
(here we go)
Oh, those sweet sweet times,
simple and true With the computer screen shining back on you In
a young man's eye,
the story's clear and bright Old country soul in the modern night
(so sweet, so fine) Clove smoke drifts from a rolled-down pane
Blending the highway with the sudden rain
Old songs playing on a brand new screen
Living a life like we've never seen
Oh, those sweet sweet times,
simple and true With the computer screen shining back on you
In a young man's eye,
the story's clear and bright Old country soul in the modern night
(sweet, sweet times)
Generations talking in a brand new tongue
Keeping the heart
of the old path young
Through the young man's eye Just the subwoofers and the country sky
(mm-hmm, sweet times)