Look at this photograph
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Every time I do it makes me laugh
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How did our eyes get so red?
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And what the hell is on Joey¡¯s head?
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This is where I grew up
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I think the present owner fixed it up
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I never knew we ever went without
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The second floor is hard for sneakin¡¯ out
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This is where I went to school
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Most of the time had better things to do
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Criminal record says I broke in twice
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I must¡¯ve done it half a dozen times
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I wonder if it¡¯s too late
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Should I go back and try to graduate
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Life¡¯s better now than it was back then
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If I was them, I wouldn¡¯t let me in
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Every memory of looking out the back door
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I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
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It¡¯s hard to say
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It¡¯s time to say it
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Goodbye, Goodbye
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Every memory of walking out the front door
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I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
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It¢¥s hard to say
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It¡¯s time to say it
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Goodbye, Goodbye
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Remember the old arcade
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Blew every dollar that we ever made
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The cops hated us hangin¡¯ out
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They say somebody went and burned it down
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We used to listen to the radio
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And sing along with every song we¡¯d know
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We said someday we¡¯d find out how it feels
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To sing to more than just the steering wheel
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Kim¡¯s the first girl I kissed
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I was so nervous that I nearly missed
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She¡¯s had a couple of kids since then
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I haven¡¯t seen her since God knows when
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Every memory of looking out the back door
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I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
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It¡¯s hard to say
|
It¡¯s time to say it
|
Goodbye, Goodbye
|
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Every memory of walking out the front door
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I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
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It¢¥s hard to say
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It¡¯s time to say it
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Goodbye, Goodbye
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I miss that town
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I miss their faces
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You can¡¯t erase
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You can¡¯t replace it
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I miss it now
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I can¡¯t believe it
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So hard to stay
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Too hard to leave it
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If I could relive those days
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I know the one thing that would never change
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Every memory of looking out the back door
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I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
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It¡¯s hard to say
|
It¡¯s time to say it
|
Goodbye, Goodbye
|
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Every memory of walking out the front door
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I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
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It¢¥s hard to say
|
It¡¯s time to say it
|
Goodbye, Goodbye
|
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Look at this photograph
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Every time I do it makes me laugh
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Every time I do it makes me
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Photograph
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| Nickelback |
