(Bobby Pinson/ Kris Bergsnes/ Jim McCormick) That '73 Monte Carlo Had a carload Of Schlitz and innocence Half a pack of daddy's cigarettes And a cassette of Jimi Hendrix We parked beside, The railroad tracks Kicked back and wondered what life would be life if we were presidents And let another day fade away, Wasting time well spent A million miles of dirt road dust Learning love and loving lust Tasting life as it came to us On a dead end road that had no end Wishing we could make time fly Not knowing it was flying by While we were making plans that didn't make sense Wasting time, wasting time, waisting time well spent She matched my tuxedo to a "T" In those pictures on my floor As I stared at me, I could finally see What she saw when she said she couldn't see me anymore But I'll never forget the night We parked that prom night ride on the side of the road we'd never been And let another day fade away, Wasting time well spent A million miles of dirt road dust Learning love and loving lust Tasting life as it came to us On a dead end road that had no end Wishing we could make time fly Not knowing it was flying by While we were making plans that didn't make sense Wasting time, wasting time, waisting time well spent A bittersweet what might have been Comes to mind now and then Makes me wanna go back again And waste some time Waste some time, waste some Time well spent