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Why Can't It Be Like the Old Days?
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November 2010 A night of never ending fun, a day of adventure and excitement,
cite enough examples from either or, just name a requirement,
shopping carts and tennis ball nut shots, skipping school and taking underage shots,
drunk hookups and immature ways, why can't it be like the old days?
No need to worry about the future, no reason to study or cheat.
with all those reasons extinct, my future never took a back seat,
no reason to blame any need, what reason now for smoking weed,
line blitzes for girls in sneaky ditches and the diggers go for the deep ongoing plays, why can't it be like the old days?
Losing my virginity and jumping into bushes,
flipping the finger and accurately aiming pushes,
on the rock he will surely land, oh crap, look, he broke his hand,
if the past were a god I would quickly kneel down and praise, why cant it be like the old days?
Went from looking nowhere but down, to constantly looking up,
I have fallen from my prime, with no net and aiming for the small little shiny cup,
no circus act or trick from a magician, my life is a broken stove a click short of ignition,
look to the past, raise my arms, and appraise,
why can't it be like the old days?
