Remember what we used to do
When we thought we were the kings
We used to drag around the town
And we thought we had it all To feel it, to be in a groove
Feel a little youth
Bring back the time
To be there, to making a sound
We had a time
We won't forget The summer never seemed to end
Getting high with my best friend
We were always on the run
As we travalled with the sun.
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