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Wishing you could go back.....not really....just go. |
| I did a one and a half out of a sycamore tree we swam the White River, you and me spent the afternoon out on a gravel bar shootin' hoops or shootin' pool raisin' hell and skippin' school with no particular place to be we were young and wild and free back in 1983 Haulin' hay when we needed money workin' in the sun wasn't too much fun but that made a strong man out of me we found out what controlled the world from talkin' to the older girls that hung out in the Pizza Hut parkin' lot hey boy, I'll tell you what we were young and wild and free and it was 1983 memories come hauntin' 'round of life in that old river town I went to college and I moved away I still think about you some days Wonder what you're doing with your life You see the work I do doesn't matter much some days I want to get in touch with that wild kid inside of me but I guess that it ain't gonna be 'cause this ain't 1983 |