Lyrics:

(Cummings)I dig your suspendersI get it on for your jeansBut your Nashville sneakers always drag me downI like your blue CougarAnd your bona fide keysBut your Nashville sneakers always drag me downOne by one, the sneakers they will fade, dearLeft out in the sun to drySketching shots of good dates that we've played, dearNever to be forgotten but remembered