Memory Lane

Restless days, sleepless nights
Our own world
Future pipe-dreams of making it out alive
Crank up the music, live the lyrics cuz it feels so right
Roll up to the party to get it started
We'd all lose control
40 oz. of Mickey's and a Hornet
Passed out by the bowl
Picked up where we left off the night before
From show to show
Giving just once chance you know we'd take it and we'd lose control
ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR!

Let's take a walk down memory lane
Let's talk a ride and try to see where we've all been
Its been so long and everything's changed
Here's to the days, let's take em' back and live again

Band kids, skaters, punks, stoners, mods, and skins
Out by the flagpole, smokers lot, tying up your friends again
Skipping class, living fast, dying just to live
There's nothing that could stop us we we're
Dying just to live through these
Sleepless days, restless nights
Our own world
Future pipe-dreams of making it out alive
Crank up the music and watch it roll as we'd all lose control
ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR!

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(and live again...)

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Credits
Writer(s): Steven Paul Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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