I don’t miss you yet.
Winter helps me to forget.
But this lie won’t last the summertime
You’ll be always on my mind.
You gave it 80 good.
You gave it 80 good.
For football games in your back den
Screaming “Horace close that screen” again
“Or else them flies will all get in
And I’ll be chasing them all day.”
You gave it 80 good.
You gave it 80 good.
It hits me when I can’t drop by
As a summer’s day turns into night
Cause in my mind you’re still there
Poolside in the salty air
You gave it 80 good.
You gave it 80 good.
Eating peanut butter with a spoon,
Big band sound filling every room
As you whistled out each tune
Going bout your day
You gave it 80 good.
You gave it 80 good.
And at the ending of the day
When I bow my head and pray
I pray for 80 good
I pray for 80 good
For football games in my back den
Screaming “Horace close that screen” again
“Or else them flies will all get in
And I’ll be chasing them all day.”
Eating peanut butter my a spoon,
Big band sound filling every room
As I whistle out each tune
Going 'bout my day
I pray for 80 good
I'd take 80 good
I don’t miss you yet.
Winter helps me to forget.
But this lie won’t last the summertime
You’ll be always on my mind.
You gave it 80 good.
You gave it 80 good.
For football games in your back den
Screaming “Horace close that screen” again
“Or else them flies will all get in
And I’ll be chasing them all day.”
You gave it 80 good.
You gave it 80 good.
It hits me when I can’t drop by
As a summer’s day turns into night
Cause in my mind you’re still there
Poolside in the salty air
You gave it 80 good.
You gave it 80 good.
Eating peanut butter with a spoon,
Big band sound filling every room
As you whistled out each tune
Going bout your day
You gave it 80 good.
You gave it 80 good.
And at the ending of the day
When I bow my head and pray
I pray for 80 good
I pray for 80 good