Kids out driving Saturday afternoon, just pass me by I’m just savoring familiar sights We shared some history, this town and I And I can’t stop that long forgotten feeling of her It’s time to book a room and stay the night
Number one is to find some friends to say You're doing well After all this time you boys look just the same Number two is the happy hour At one of two hotels Settle into play do you remember so and so Number three is never say her name
Oh those flame trees will blind a weary driver And there’s nothing else could set fire to this town There’s no change, there’s no pace Everything within it’s place Just makes it harder to believe That she won’t be around
Who needs that sentimental bullshit anyway Take more than just a memory to make me cry And I'm happy just to sit here ‘round a table with old friends And see which one of us can tell the biggest lies And there’s a girl she’s falling in love Near where the pianola stands With her young local factory out-of-worker They’re just holing hands And I'm wondering if he’ll go or if he’ll stay Do you remember Nothings stopped us on the field In our day
Oh those flame trees will blind a weary driver And there’s nothing else could set fire to this town There's no change, there’s no pace Everything within it’s place Just makes it harder to believe That she won’t be around
Oh those flame trees will blind a weary driver And there’s nothing else could set fire to this town There's no change, there’s no pace Everything within it’s place Just makes it harder to believe That she won’t be aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
