Why is it the summers were
Better when you were younger
The bike rides and the sleeping bags

I will shave of my beard
And take away all the years
Of a life time for a little while and show a smile

Just you wait and see I'll remember
Come on back to me in December
Please stick by my side over New Years
Anytime

If your memory serves you right
In this sentimental light
The road was wider then
But no one knows just why that is
Find a pen and make a list of
The wrongs, the rights
The songs, the sights
The falsh delights