Look at this photograph, every time I do it makes me laugh, how did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on joeys head? And this is where I grew up, I think the present owner fixed it up, I knew we'd ever went without the second floor is hard for sneaking out. And this is where I went to school, most of the time I had better things to do, criminal record says I broke in twice, I must have don't it half a dozen times. I wonder if it's too late. Should I go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then. If I was them I wouldn't let me in. Oh, oh, oh, oh, God, I.
Every memory of looking out the back door, I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor. It's hard to say it, time to say it. Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door, I found the photo of the friend that i was looking for, it's hard to say it, time to say it. Goodbye, goodbye.
Remember the old arcade, blew ever dollar that we ever made, the cops hated us hangin out, they say somebody went and burned it down. We used to listen to the radio, and sing along with every song we know, we said someday we'd find out how it feels, to sing to more than just the steering wheel.
Kim's the first girl I kissed. I was so nervous, that I nearly missed. She's had a couple of kids since then,'I haven't seen her since God knows when.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, God, I
Every memory of looking out the back door, I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor. It's hard to say it, time to say it. Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door, I found the photo of the friend that i was looking for, it's hard to say it, time to say it. Goodbye, goodbye.
I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it
If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change.
Every memory of looking out the back door, I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor. It's hard to say it, time to say it. Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door, I found the photo of the friend that i was looking for, it's hard to say it, time to say it. Goodbye, goodbye.
Look at this photograph, every time I do it makes me laugh, every time I do it makes me.
