My first kiss, high school dance Sitting on those bleacher stands My first drink, homemade wine Tippin' back under the stars that night Never thought to ask where yesterday may go So young and free, just killing time Driving too fast on those dotted lines Those memories won't fade away Looking back on those good ol' days Yeah, looking back on those good ol' days, yeah ♪ Overtime, third and goal That game was our Super Bowl Chasing dreams rock 'n' roll Ticket stub, Tom Petty show If I could learn to fly right back in time, I'd go So young and free, just killing time Driving too fast on those dotted lines Those memories won't fade away Looking back on those good ol' days Yeah, looking back on those good ol' days, yeah ♪ So young and free, just killing time Driving too fast on those dotted lines Those memories won't fade away Looking back on those good ol' days Yeah, looking back on those good ol' days, yeah