Lyrics: Ashley Monroe/Lauren Watkins/Mark Trussell
Music: Ashley Monroe/Lauren Watkins/Mark Trussell
I still remember
The way that it felt
Waitin' on the front porch
Glass of red waitin' for you
The memories fadin'
But never far away
I can still get that rush
If I try hard enough
I can see your 1970 Mustang comin' down the road
And I can hear you pullin' in the driveway, singin' with the radio on
Around five every night I go back in time
Even though you're gone
And I pretend you're coming home
Boots on the gravel
Smile on your face
Hope I didn't keep you waitin'
Baby, tell me how's your day been
Of all the things I miss
Since you went away
It ain't even close
What I miss the most
Seein' your 1970 Mustang comin' down the road
And I can hear you pullin' in the driveway, singin' with the radio on
Around five every night I go back in time
Even though you're gone
And I pretend you're coming home
I can almost feel your lovin' arms pulling me in
And for a second it's just like it was back then
When I close my eyes I go back in time
Even though you're gone
And I pretend you're coming home
I can see your 1970 Mustang comin' down the road
And I can hear you pullin' in the driveway, singin' with the radio on
Around five every night I go back in time
Even though you're gone
And I pretend you're coming home
I tell myself you're coming back
And even though you won't
I pretend you're coming home