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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 without, the second florr was high for sneaking 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 it half a dozen times. I wonder if its 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!
(Chorus) 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.
We used to listen to the radio, and sing along to 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!
(Chorus) 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.
(Bridge) I miss that town, I can`t believe it, So hard to stay, So hard to leave it.
If I could relive those days, I know the one thing that would never change.
(Chorus) 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, everytime I do it makes me laugh. Everytime I do it makes me...
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