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Look at this
Every time I do it makes me
How did our eyes get so
And what the hell is on head?

This is I grew up
I think the present fixed it up
I never knew we ever without
The second is hard for sneakin' out

And this is I went to school
of the time I had better things to do
Criminal says I broke in twice
I must of it half a dozen times

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

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

Remember the old
Blew every dollar we ever made
The hated us hangin' out
They said somebody went and it down

We use to listen to the
And sing along every song we know
We said someday find out how it feels
To sing to more than just a steering

Kim's the first girl I
I was so nervous that I missed
had a couple of kids since then
I haven't her since God knows when
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, God, I

I miss town
I their faces
You erase
You replace it
I it now
I believe it
So to stay
Too hard to it

If I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never

Look at photograph
Every time I do it makes me
Every time I do it me