Intro
Verse 1
My Uncle Pulled Up In That Cream Chevrolet,
He'd Holler My Name With That Grin On His Face.
Prescription Shades And A Pearl-Snap Shirt,
Boots On The Floorboard, Still Covered With Dirt.
We’d Head For The Border With The Windows Rolled Down,
Up The Canyon Past Morgan And The Old Coal Towns.
I Didn’t Know What We Were Chasing Back Then—
But Every Mile Felt Like Summer Again.
Chorus
I'd Give Anything For One More Evanston Run,
Dust On The Dash And A Glare From The Sun.
Hoof Beats Echo Through The Cool Mountain Air.
Uncle Says, "Boys, Don't You Tell Your Mama Where."
Am Radio Crackle And Old Cowboy Songs,
Those Summers Seemed To Last So Long.
Verse 2
First Stop Was The Horses Out At Wyoming Downs,
He'd Study The Program While We'd Wander Around.
A Hot Dog And A Coke Made Us Kings For A While,
Watching Old Dreamers Chase One More Lucky Mile.
At Porter's We'd Pull In, He'd Grin And Kill The Motor.
"Go Pick Out Your Prize, Boys, Don't Wander Any Further."
We'd Come Back With Black Cats And Bottle Rockets Piled High,
He'd Wink And Slam The Tailgate, Laughing All The While.
Chorus
I'd Give Anything For One More Evanston Run,
Dust On The Dash And A Glare From The Sun.
Hoof Beats Echo Through The Cool Mountain Air.
Uncle Says, "Boys, Don't You Tell Your Mama Where."
Am Radio Crackle And Old Cowboy Songs,
Those Summers Seemed To Last So Long.
Bridge
These Days That Drive Don't Feel The Same,
The World Keeps Moving, Everything's Changed.
Few Reasons Now To Cross That Line,
I Guess Some Things Get Left Behind.
Turn
And Now The Years Roll By So Fast,
Chasing The Future, Losing The Past.
Some Roads Fade As The Years Roll On,
Some Lead Us Back Where We Belonged.
Final Chorus
I'd Give Anything For One More Evanston Run,
Dust On The Dash And A Glare From The Sun.
Hoof Beats Echo Through The Cool Mountain Air.
Uncle Says, "Boys, Don't You Tell Your Mama Where."
Am Radio Crackle And Old Cowboy Songs,
Those Summers Seemed To Last So Long.
Those Summers Seemed To Last So Long.
Outro
