More songs by Old Dominion
Description
Composer, Electric Guitar, Lead Vocalist, Lyricist: Matthew Ramsey
Producer, Associated Performer: Old Dominion
Composer, Acoustic Guitar, Lyricist: Trevor Rosen
Background Vocal, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar: Brad Tursi
Bass: Geoff Sprung
Drums: Whit Sellers
Synthesizer, Piano: Dave Cohen
Mixing Engineer, Programmer, Recording Engineer: Justin Niebank
Lyricist, Composer: Ross Copperman
Lyricist, Composer: Matt Jenkins
Producer: Shane McAnally
Assistant Engineer: Joey Stanca
Editor: Brian David Willis
Mixing Engineer: Drew Bollman
Mastering Engineer: Ted Jensen
Project Coordinator: Scott Johnson
Project Coordinator: Rose Hutcheson
Lyrics and translation
Original
Sometimes
I swear I smell your cigarette in the back seat of my car.
What I wouldn't give for one more hit behind the Jacksonville Walmart. Tonight I broke when
I thought of a joke that only you would get.
I can't believe it's almost gonna be six years, ain't that some shit?
Yeah, I miss you, man, when I hear the band at the bar on Fifth and Main.
Yeah, we tore it up, but I don't go there much anymore. It just ain't the same.
I'll never understand, but I guess the big man had a whole other set of plans.
I'll keep carrying on your vibes and your songs the best I can, but I miss you, man.
For a while it was tough.
Used to beat myself up for not saying more while you were here.
But there ain't no doubt we could cover some ground over a couple of rounds of beers.
Yeah, I reminisce about you. I tell my kids about you.
Still got that picture of us down in the Keys. So many yesterdays never gonna fade away.
Raising one up to you and me. Yeah, I miss you, man, when I hear the band at the bar on Fifth and
Main. Yeah, we tore it up, but I don't go there much anymore.
It just ain't the same.
I'll never understand, but I guess the big man had a whole other set of plans.
I keep carrying on your vibes and your songs the best I can, but I miss you, man.
I miss you, man. I feel you, man.
Hey, love you, man. Yeah, I miss you, man, when I hear the band in the bar on Fifth and
Main. Yeah, we tore it up, but I don't go there much anymore.
It just ain't the same.
I'll never understand, but I guess the big man had a whole other set of plans.
I'll keep carrying on your vibes and your songs the best I can, but I miss you, man.
Yeah, I miss you, man.
Hey, miss you, man.
Oh.
Whoa. Whoa.