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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 headAnd 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 sneaking outAnd 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 timesI wonder if It's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now then it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me inOh oh oh
Oh god IEvery memory of looking 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
Goodbye, goodbyeEvery memory of walking 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
Goodbye, goodbyeRemember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it downWe used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheelKim'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 whenOh oh oh
Oh god IEvery memory of looking 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
Goodbye, goodbyeEvery memory of walking 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
Goodbye, goodbyeI miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe itSo hard to stay
Too hard to leave itIf I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never changeEvery memory of looking 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
Goodbye, goodbyeEvery memory of walking 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
Goodbye, goodbyeLook at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me

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