Bucky Covington

Your face lights up every time
You talk about that one red light
Town you grew up in
Your mind goes racin' down that road
And another memory takes ahold
And you're smiling just like you're there again

You're cruising through that parkin' lot
With a couple friends hanging out the top
And you remember how it felt being young, wild, crazy
Baby,

I wanna be that feeling
I wanna be that wind blowing through your hair
When life was like your favorite song
And those summer days went on and on
And it felt like you could do no wrong
I wanna be that feeling

Well, I wanna be a time and place
That always takes your breath away
Someday when you're looking back
I wanna be a picture there
In your mind that you take everywhere
That warms your heart yeah and makes you laugh

Yeah, baby, these are the good ole days
Let's make it last, what do you say
Remember being young, wild, crazy
Baby,

I wanna be that feeling
I wanna be that wind blowing through your hair
Those Friday nights you were livin' for
And that first love knocking at your door
And everyday that you wanted more
I wanna be that feeling

Yeah

Yeah, when life was like your favorite song
And those summer days went on and on
And it felt like you could do no wrong

That long, lost feeling
Those Friday nights you're living for
And that first love knockin' at your door
And everyday made you wanted more
I wanna be that feeling
I wanna be that feeling

Yeah
Yeah
I wanna be that feeling