Photograph (Acoustic) - 2020 Remaster

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
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 Good, good
 Good, 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
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 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 I 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...