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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?
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
sneaking
out
And
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
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
Oh,
whoa,
whoa
Oh,
God,
I...
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,
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,
time
to
say
it
Goodbye,
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
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
Oh,
whoa,
whoa
Oh,
God,
I...
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,
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,
time
to
say
it
Goodbye,
goodbye
I
miss
that
town,
I
miss
the
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,
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,
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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