You sneak out of that window
Find you out there in the fog
A bootlegger would sell us Kessler
We’d drink it till our fears were gone
When I think of all those memories
You know I wouldn’t change a thing
Back when I was young
It was a warm Kentucky summer
full of wonder
I
lightning in a bottle
blank it’s all over
Buy cigarettes at the quick stop
our best avoid the law
seeking surrender
A that didn’t care for us at all
When I think of all those memories
I that old pain
Back when I was young
It was a warm Kentucky summer
full of wonder
I
lightning in a bottle
blank it’s all over
Back when I was young
It was a warm Kentucky summer
Was a season like no other
I
is gone in just a moment
those days are all over