Our Year - Old 97's

I remember everything

Lying here awake

Way off of the interstate

Down 848

The devil saw those idle hands

And he knew just what to do

I could barely see the road ahead

I only had eyes for you

I disengaged

And whispered in your ear

This will be our year

Hidin' in those piney woods

We grew up nice and slow

Fumblin' through the undergrowth

Where the moon is scared to go

But East Texas has a dark side

And that darkness has a pull

Vices make you hungry

And you never can get full

But we made it out

Now we’re in the clear

And this will be our year

I remember everything

Like it was yesterday

Time will have its way

Time will have its way

I remember everything

I wish I didn’t though

Why do you have to go?

Don’t you know?

This will be our year

This will be our year

This will be our year

This will be our year

This will be our year