Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Single-Wide Dreamin' , by - Ryan Stevenson. Release date: 05.04.2018
Song language: English
Single-Wide Dreamin' |
| At the end of the block, where the pavement stopped |
| Was a little ten single-wide |
| We had a juniper tree in the driveway |
| And a church on the other side |
| Early in the morning, summer sun rising |
| I remember waking up to the sound |
| Of that old yellow airplane dusting the crops |
| Shaking the windows in the house |
| Racing home from school in the afternoon |
| Just to catch my favorite show |
| Kicking back with Zach and Kelly Kapowski |
| Slater and Jessie Spano |
| Take me back to the place |
| To those cold October days |
| Back to the Friday nights |
| Underneath the lights |
| Hearing the cheers from a home game |
| Home sweet home on the range |
| I love how some things never change |
| Hearing the cows and the columbines |
| In the cool of the evening |
| Yeah, we were single-wide dreamin' |
| We were single-wide dreamin' |
| The day I turned sixteen I hit the DMV |
| Barely passed my driving test |
| In an '81 Oldsmobile Cutlass Supreme |
| With hardly any brakes left |
| Then I bought my first car from my cousin |
| Subaru hatchback with a busted clutch |
| But we’d limp it all around the Valley, picking up pop cans |
| Just to buy some lunch |
| Parties out in the lawn |
| We bumping Coolio like it was 1996, ha |
| And all the hicks in town brought their pickups out |
| Showing off their twenty-inch lift kits |
| Take me back to the place |
| To those cold October days |
| Back to the Friday nights |
| Underneath the lights |
| Hearing the cheers from a home game |
| Home sweet home on the range |
| I love how some things never change |
| Hearing the cows and the columbines |
| In the cool of the evening |
| Yeah, we were single-wide dreamin' |
| We were single-wide dreamin' |
| Passing notes in class, behind the teacher’s back |
| About who we had a crush on |
| And staying up all night, making mixtapes |
| With all our favorite love songs |
| And a couple of my best friends who were Mexican |
| Taught me to habla Español |
| With mariachis throwing down at fiestas |
| Sipping horchata and menudo |
| Take me back to the place |
| To those cold October days |
| Back to the Friday nights |
| Underneath the lights |
| Hearing the cheers from a home game |
| Home sweet home on the range |
| I love how some things never change |
| Hearing the cows and the columbines |
| In the cool of the evening |
| Yeah, we were single-wide dreamin' |
| We were single-wide dreamin' |
| We were single-wide dreamin' |
| We were single-wide dreamin' |