Dad sang to Momma in a Chevrolet While Johnny Cash sang to June He'd lean that bucket, seat back and say The good ones go to soon Summer's back home, went by so fast But that senior one just flew No way of knowing it would be our last The good ones go too soon Like the last time I sat with my dad on the back porch Cheering on the orange and blue Like the hundred-acre field where we'd spin our wheels For the county ran the interstate through It is what it is, and you miss what it was You did what you did, and it does what it does You love every minute while you're in it 'cause The good ones go too soon Alabama girl dreaming 'bout LA Had me thinking something borrowed and blue Should've known she'd be the one to get away 'Cause the good ones go to soon Like the last time I sat with my dad on the back porch Cheering on the orange and blue Like the hundred-acre field where we'd spin our wheels For the county ran the interstate through It is what it is, and you miss what it was You did what you did, and it does what it does You love every minute while you're in it 'cause The good ones go too soon ♪ Yeah, you miss 'em bad and want 'em back Even though they're gone So, you raise a glass to the time you had And to holding on Like the last time I sat with my dad on the back porch Cheering on the orange and blue Like the hundred-acre field where we'd spin our wheels For the county ran the interstate through It is what it is, and you miss what it was You did what you did, and it does what it does You love every minute while you're in it 'cause The good ones go too soon Yeah, the good ones go The good ones go The good ones go too soon The good ones go The good ones go The good ones go too soon