Scott Grimes - Four Piece Band

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Remember the old days

The years when we had it all

We'd sit in the backyard

Played until nightfall



See I was the front man, with a strat hanging way down low

We'd sit in a hard chair, sit there playing to the radio



We were young and wild and hopeless and free

Taking a break from all we could be

I know we'll never be that way again



Those were the days when we were young

Just a four-piece band and the time we had in the morning sun

Well we all know we had these dreams

They were lost along the way

Those were the days when we were young



It was Saturday afternoon

Ten past three I can never remember

She was wearing a white dress

I told her that I'd never forget her



Then I said something I'll never forget

She was mine I was hers, no regrets

Then I watched her walk away

There was nothing more to say



Then my senses came to me this one fine day

That you had no ties that bind you was all I could pray


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