

Heard a joke
about playing a record in reverse
Get your truck and your dog back,
rewrite the final verse
Well three years went by
and my yard was still bare And that old rusty Chevy
was rusting out there (hahaha)
But look at you walking right back up my drive
Like a country song spinning on a 45
I got my girl,
got my dog, got my keys
We're playing it backwards,
doing just what we please
(oh yeah)
Now the hound is asleep
by the front porch screen
And that truck's running smoother than it's ever been
Guess the spin of the needle
had to find its way home
To the sweet little house
where we used to roam
But look at you
walking right back up my drive
Like a country song spinning on a 45
I got my girl,
got my dog, got my keys
We're playing it backwards,
doing just what we please
(sweet darlin')
Yeah, we turned it right around
(mmmmm) Playing it backward to the sweetest sound