Drive-In Memories

Pulled off the highway on the way to Calhoun

Parked on the gravel under the afternoon sun

Stepped through the doors where the memories stay

Nothing has changed at the counter of Jay's An old man was

smiling,

drinking his shake

Said he's been coming since sixty-eight

Behind the register

stood young Rhiannon

With her grandmother's eyes

and that same Southern grace

I asked if she owned it,

she laughed with a grin "Not yet," she whispered,

and we laughed again

Three generations of keeping the flame

Helping the folks and knowing their name

Oh, the taste of a Double Jay burger and fries

Takes me right back to the best of my life A banana

shake sweet

as the Green River breeze

Under the shade of the old willow trees Where time moves a

little bit slower, it's true

And the flavor's as sweet as the memories of you (yeah)

My wife got her Oreo,

I got my glass We sat by the water and watched the

boats pass

These little roadside places are fading away

But here in Calhoun,

the good things still stay

Oh, the taste of a Double Jay burger and fries

Takes me right back to the best of my life A banana

shake sweet

as the Green

River breeze

Under the shade of the old willow trees

Where time moves a little bit slower,

it's true

And the flavor's as sweet as the memories of you

I'm making that drive a little more often (hmmmmm) Yeah,

Jay's is just forkin' good