I still listen to the ball game on a radio outside Just like the way my daddy used to do An old lawn chair, cold beer, and my son right by my side In the backyard on a Sunday afternoon I still listen to Nebraska 'cause my older brother did Cross-legged in his black-lit back bedroom If I promised not to touch his stuff, he'd let me listen in And we'd be best friends for an hour or two We're all pieces of the people that we've loved along the way We try to take the best and leave the worst Like Blue Jays games and old Springsteen I love some things 'Cause someone I love, loved them first I never cared for straight tequila 'til she poured some in my cup Spent that summer kissin' Cuervo off her lips Man, I hated how she walked away when our time was up But I still love that sweet agave kick We're all pieces of the people that we've loved along the way We try to take the best and leave the worst Like gravel roads and front porch swings I love some things 'Cause someone I love, loved them first ♪ Yeah, we're all pieces of the people that we've loved along the way We try to take the best and leave the worst Like Chevrolets and old six-strings I love some things 'Cause someone I love, loved them first Yeah, 'cause someone I love, loved them first