Photograph - Live at Gwinnett Center Arena, Atlanta, GA, 3/17/2006

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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 ever went without
 The second floor is hard for sneakin' 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've 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 oh oh
 Oh god I, 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'd 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 oh oh
 Oh god I, 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 their 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
 It's 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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Duration
04:39
Key
8
Tempo
149 BPM

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