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Look at photograph
Every time I do it me laugh
How did our get so red?
And the hell is on Joey's head?

is where I grew up
I the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we ever without
The second floor is for sneakin' out

And is where I went to school
Most of the time I had better to do
record says I broke in twice
I must of it half a dozen times

I if it's too late
Should I go back and try to
Lot's better now it was back then
If I was them, I let me in
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, God, I

Every memory of out the back door
I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom
hard to say it
to say it
Good bye, bye
Every memory of walkin' out the door
I the photo of the friend that I was lookin' for
hard to say it
to say it
Good bye, bye, good bye

the old arcade?
Blew every dollar that we made
The cops hated us out
said somebody went and burnt it down

We use to to the radio
And sing along with song we know
We said we'd find out how it feels
To sing to than just a steering wheel

Kim's the first I kissed
I was so that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of since then
I haven't seen her since God when
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, God, I

I miss town
I miss faces
You erase
You can't it
I it now
I believe it
So hard to
Too hard to it

If I could relive those
I the one thing that would never change

Look at this
time I do it makes me laugh
Every time I do it me