Lyrics Gone But Not Forgotten - Brantley Gilbert

Gone But Not Forgotten

Like a set of black marks tattooed on the highway
Like some cheap light beer and got us a little sideways
Like a first love’s tears and taillights seventeen
Hand-me-down Ford for-sale sign shotgun seat
Gone but not forgotten
All those memories, we got 'em
These small towns change and glory fades like all our yesterdays
Gone but not forgotten
Gone but not forgotten
There’s a little white cross on the side of the highway
In memories of the ones we loved and lost who got to fly away
Reminders of the good-die-youngs all over this old town
Like all of the tears and beers we poured out on this hallowed ground
Gone but not forgotten
All those memories, we got 'em
These small towns change and glory fades like all our yesterdays
Gone but not forgotten
Here’s to all the some-gave-alls, the ones who don’t come home
The ones that do, those twenty-two that same damn
Gone but not forgotten
All those memories, we got 'em
Gone but not forgotten
All those memories, we got 'em
These small towns change and glory fades like all our yesterdays
Gone but not forgotten
Gone but not forgotten