Single-Wide Dreamin' - Ryan Stevenson

At the end of the block, where the pavement stopped

Was a little ten single-wide

We had a juniper tree in the driveway

And a church on the other side

Early in the morning, summer sun rising

I remember waking up to the sound

Of that old yellow airplane dusting the crops

Shaking the windows in the house

Racing home from school in the afternoon

Just to catch my favorite show

Kicking back with Zach and Kelly Kapowski

Slater and Jessie Spano

Take me back to the place

To those cold October days

Back to the Friday nights

Underneath the lights

Hearing the cheers from a home game

Home sweet home on the range

I love how some things never change

Hearing the cows and the columbines

In the cool of the evening

Yeah, we were single-wide dreamin'

We were single-wide dreamin'

The day I turned sixteen I hit the DMV

Barely passed my driving test

In an '81 Oldsmobile Cutlass Supreme

With hardly any brakes left

Then I bought my first car from my cousin

Subaru hatchback with a busted clutch

But we’d limp it all around the Valley, picking up pop cans

Just to buy some lunch

Parties out in the lawn

We bumping Coolio like it was 1996, ha

And all the hicks in town brought their pickups out

Showing off their twenty-inch lift kits

Take me back to the place

To those cold October days

Back to the Friday nights

Underneath the lights

Hearing the cheers from a home game

Home sweet home on the range

I love how some things never change

Hearing the cows and the columbines

In the cool of the evening

Yeah, we were single-wide dreamin'

We were single-wide dreamin'

Passing notes in class, behind the teacher’s back

About who we had a crush on

And staying up all night, making mixtapes

With all our favorite love songs

And a couple of my best friends who were Mexican

Taught me to habla Español

With mariachis throwing down at fiestas

Sipping horchata and menudo

Take me back to the place

To those cold October days

Back to the Friday nights

Underneath the lights

Hearing the cheers from a home game

Home sweet home on the range

I love how some things never change

Hearing the cows and the columbines

In the cool of the evening

Yeah, we were single-wide dreamin'

We were single-wide dreamin'

We were single-wide dreamin'

We were single-wide dreamin'