THESE DAYS
by Rascal Flatts

Hey, baby, is that you?
Wow, your hair got .
Yeah, yeah, I love it, I really do.
'Norma Jean', ain't that the song
We'd sing in the car,
Driving downtown, top down,
Making the ,
Checking out the bands on Doheny Avenue?

Yeah, life throws you
But you learned to .
Me, I and I missed.
And the next thing you know,
I'm , dreaming old dreams,
Wishing old wishes,
Like you would be back again.

I wake up in .
They fall down like rain.
I put on that old song we danced to and then
I to my job.
Guess not much has changed.
the clock.
Head for home.
Check the phone, just .
Go to bed.
Dream of you.
That's what I'm doing these days.

Someone told me after college
You to Vegas.
You married a cowboy.
Why? That ain't the girl I knew.
Me, I've been a few places,
Mostly here and there once or twice.
Still life, but I'm doing alright.
Yeah, it's good to see you too.

Well, hey, girl, you're late
And those , they don't wait.
But if you ever come back around
To this old town,
Promise me you'll stop in
To see an old friend.
And until then...

I wake up in .
They fall down like rain.
I put on that old song we danced to and then
I to my job.
Guess not much has changed.
the clock.
Head for home.
Check the phone, just .
Go to bed.
Dream of you.
That's what I'm doing these days.