Gone But Not Forgotten - Brantley Gilbert

Like a set of black marks tattooed on the highway

Like some cheap light beer and got us a little sideways

Like a first love’s tears and taillights seventeen

Hand-me-down Ford for-sale sign shotgun seat

Gone but not forgotten

All those memories, we got 'em

These small towns change and glory fades like all our yesterdays

Gone but not forgotten

Gone but not forgotten

There’s a little white cross on the side of the highway

In memories of the ones we loved and lost who got to fly away

Reminders of the good-die-youngs all over this old town

Like all of the tears and beers we poured out on this hallowed ground

Gone but not forgotten

All those memories, we got 'em

These small towns change and glory fades like all our yesterdays

Gone but not forgotten

Here’s to all the some-gave-alls, the ones who don’t come home

The ones that do, those twenty-two that same damn

Gone but not forgotten

All those memories, we got 'em

Gone but not forgotten

All those memories, we got 'em

These small towns change and glory fades like all our yesterdays

Gone but not forgotten

Gone but not forgotten