| I can still find Wiley’s house
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| Riding on my bike with eyes closed
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| I can name every girl that he took out
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| And from my memory, dial his house phone
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| Can you take me back when we were just kids
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| Who weren’t scared of getting older? |
| (yeah yeah)
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| 'Cause no one knows you like they know you
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| And no one probably ever will
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| You can grow up, make new ones
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| But truth is there’s nothing like old friends (oooh)
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| 'Cause you can’t make old friends (oooh) (mmm yeah)
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| I can still feel the windows down
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| Listening to Jimmy Eat World riding 3-wide on Blake’s bench seat (yeah)
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| My God, it’s been ten years now
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| I would have his back tomorrow
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| And he’d still fight anyone who tried to touch me
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| Can you take me back when we were just kids
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| Who weren’t scared of getting older? |
| (yeah yeah) (oooh)
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| 'Cause no one knows you like they know you
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| And no one probably ever will
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| You can grow up, make new ones
|
| But truth is there’s nothing like old friends (oooh)
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| 'Cause you can’t make old friends (oooh)
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| And I’ve got some good friends now
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| But I’ve never seen their parents' back porch
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| I wouldn’t change how things turned out
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| But there’s no one in this time zone
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| Who knows what inline skates that I bought
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| Can you take me back when we were just kids
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| Who weren’t scared of getting older? |
| (oooh)
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| 'Cause no one knows you like they know you
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| And no one probably ever will
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| You can grow up, make new ones
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| But the truth is
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| That we grow up, then wish we could go back then
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| There’s nothing like old friends (oooh)
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| 'Cause you can’t make old friends (oooh) |