High school seemed like such a blur, i didnt have much interest in sports or school elections. and in class i dreamed all day, about a rock n roll weekend. and the girl in the front of the room, so close yet so far yknow she never seemed to notice that this silly school-boy crush wasnt just pretend. chorus: life goes by so fast, you only want to do what you think is right. close your eyes and then its past; (its the) story of my life. and i went down to my old neighborhood, the faces have all changed, theres no one left to talk to. and the pool hall i loved as a kid is now a seven eleven. i went downtown to look for a job, i had no training, no experience to speak of. i looked at the holes in my jeans and turned and headed back. chorus: life goes by so fast, you only want to do what you think is right. close your eyes and then its past; (its the) story of my life. good times come and good times go, i only wish the good times would last a little longer. i think about the good times we had and why they had to end. so i sit at the edge of my bed, i strum my guitar and i sing an outlaw love song. wonderin bout what youre doin now and when youre comin back.
Posted on: Fri, 01 Nov 2013 23:17:06 +0000
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