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Look at this Photograph everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red and what the hell is on Joey's head ?
And this is where I grew up I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we ever went withoutthe second floor is high for sneakin'out.
And this is where I went to school most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice I must have done 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 lookin 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
Good-bye Good-bye.
Every memory of walkin 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
Good-Bye Good-Bye.
Remember the old arcade ? Blew every dollar that we ever made.
The Cops hated us hangin'out they say somebody went and burned it down.
We use to listen to the radio and sing along with every song we'd 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 lookin 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
Good-bye Good-bye.
Every memory of walkin 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
Good-Bye Good-Bye.
I miss that time I miss their faces
You can't erase You can't replace it.
I miss it now. I can't believe it.
So hard to stay. To hard to leave it.
If I could relive those days I know the one thing that would never change...
Every memory of lookin 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
Good-bye Good-bye.
Every memory of walkin 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
Good-Bye Good-Bye.
Look at this photograph...every time I do it makes me laugh.
Every time I do it makes me.
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