Sometimes I dream of the future
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And sometimes I travel down Memory
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Lane
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With the Yesterday Daily Review
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Memories carefully kept in a pile
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Like newspapers stacked in a corner
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To relive my yesterdays once in a while
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Although they are faded and worn
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They remind me
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Once in a while
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Of far away places and long ago names
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Yesterdays back down the road that
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You came
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Somewhere behind you down Memory
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Lane
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Memory Lane- down Memory Lane
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And when my luck comes to the end
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Of the line
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Like old men you see in the subway
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I'll thumb through the pages and take
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My last ride
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With the Yesterday Daily Review
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Right there beside me
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To remind me
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Once in a while
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Of far away places and long ago names
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Yesterdays back down the road that
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You came
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Somewhere behind you down Memory
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Lane
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Down Memory lane- down Memory
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Lane
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Memory Lane
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Joe Walsh |