I can drive by your street and not feel a thing
Play all of those songs you used to play for me
Get drunk with my friends and not think to call
Could think of you a little, but I don't think of you at all
I've been growing up
Getting strong
Moving on
Then I see an F-150
And all the memories of you just hit me
You're driving right through my mind
And every time I think I'm fine
I see the headlights of an F-150
(Okay)
Hell, I can make out with a boy I just met tonight
And not feel guilty and not drunk cry
I can sip whiskey straight and not think of your name
Be in any bar and not look for your face
I've been doing better than OK
Then I see an F-150
And all the memories of you just hit me
You're driving right through my mind
And every time I think I'm fine
I see the headlights of an F-150
But it's not even your F-150
Oh, Let me tell you what it is
It's the drive-ins, the late nights
The tailgates and bonfires
Slowin' down, growing up, making love
It all sneaks back up
Maybe soon it won't sneak back up
When I see an F-150
All the memories of you won't hit me
You'll be moving on with your life
And I'll be moving on with mine
And I'll be fine
When I see an F-150
And all the memories of you won't hit me
You'll be moving on with your life
I'll be moving on with mine
I'll be actually fine
When I see an F-150
I don't even notice all those F-150s
I'll be making myself new memories
At the drive-ins, the late nights
The tailgates and bonfires, yep
I'll be slowin' down, growing up, making love
But it won't be us, no
When I see an F-150
I'll take back what it took from me