Текст:
You were the rooftop on the top of my lungs
Blowin' the speakers in the back of my truck
And you had your chance, yeah, but I'm movin' on
And now it's just yesterday's song, yesterday's song
The soundtrack, every night in my bed
You were the woo-ooh gettin' stuck in my head
Now you're just a nickel when the feeling is gone
Baby, now you're just yesterday's song, yesterday's song