I got my mail today
Just the kind that miss us
A bunch of bills I can't pay
I guess their shit outta luck
But there was one from an ol' friend
Brought back memories
Black and white from way back when
It was hard to believe that was us

That was us ridin' dirtroads
Shootin' buckshot at signs
Drinkin' beer we just stole
Passin' jugs full of 'shine
Leavin' the girls... of the boys
Singin' old country gold 'til we all lost our voice
That was us

In once an a while, we'll catch a game or a race
Catchin' up on old times turns into hell that we raised
We'll start retelling stories, and lies we've rehearsed
About the girls we made out with
And how badass we were
That was us

That was us down in Panama
Cruisin' the strip
In the bed of my truck tossin' beads and talkin' shit
Shotgunin' beer playin pong and flip cup
But never lost seein' you and tore them some bitches up
That was us
That was us

Man we'll always remember those of us that we miss
We'll always be brothers and we'll never forget
That that was us that we carry the tears in our eyes
When the rest of us are burried but throwin' down in the sky
So raise a glass to the memories
That wont ever die
Here's to friends
Here's to family
And one hell of a time
Yeah here's to us
Here's to us
Here's to us
Here's to us