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Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red?
And what the hell is on Joey¡¯s head?

This is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneakin¡¯ out

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¡¯ve done it half a dozen times

I wonder if it¡¯s too late
Should I go back and try to graduate
Life¡¯s better now than it was back then
If I was them, I wouldn¡¯t let me in

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It¡¯s hard to say
It¡¯s time to say it
Goodbye, Goodbye

Every 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¡¯s time to say it
Goodbye, Goodbye

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin¡¯ out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we¡¯d know
We said someday we¡¯d find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim¡¯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 when

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It¡¯s hard to say
It¡¯s time to say it
Goodbye, Goodbye

Every 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¡¯s time to say it
Goodbye, Goodbye

I miss that town
I miss their faces
You can¡¯t erase
You can¡¯t replace it
I miss it now
I can¡¯t believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it
If I could relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It¡¯s hard to say
It¡¯s time to say it
Goodbye, Goodbye

Every 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¡¯s time to say it
Goodbye, Goodbye

Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh
Every time I do it makes me


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Photograph
Nickelback



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