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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 joeys head?
And this is where I grew up, I think the present owner fixed it up.
I never knew we'd ever went without, the second floor is hard for sneakin' out.
And this is where I went to school, most of the time had better things to do.
Criminal records says I've broke in twice, I must have done it half a dozen times.
I wonder if it's to late, should I go back and try to graduate?
Life's better 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 have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor.
It's hard to say it, time to say it.
Goodbye, goodbye.
Goodbye.
Visa toppen
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