Still Reminiscing · 21 December 2022
(in Key of D major)
Ridin’ our bikes up and down the street
Poppin’ a wheelie, that was quite a feat
And Skynyrd always blarin’ on the radio
Do you remember all the dumb stuff we used to do?
With Christian and Joe and I don’t remember who
When did we start tellin’ tales on the patio?
Chorus1:
I can’t believe that it’s come to this
When we get together we just reminisce
But then again…
It ain’t no mystery
It’s just history
Reminiscing
Remember high school when we played the big game
Watching the kids now, it’s just the same
They get pumped up like we used to do
The cheerleaders and the band and everyone got ready
While the whole team got pumped listenin’ to Coach Freddy
I can feel it now and I know you do too
Chorus 1:
I can’t believe that it’s come to this
When we get together we just reminisce
But then again…
It ain’t no mystery
It’s just history
Reminiscing
Now we just get together to remember someone
To say our last goodbyes when this life on earth is done
Then we sit around and tell our old stories
Ridin’ our bikes, playin’ in the big game
You had a big crush on her, man she still looks the same
We always sit around tellin’ our stories
Bridge (2x):
His stories: Reminiscing
Her stories: Reminiscing
Heart stories: Reminiscing
Our stories: Reminiscing
I don’t wanna get together just to remember someone
To say our last goodbyes when this life on earth is done
I wanna live to tell new stories
My kid scraped her knee playin’ in a big game
Yeah, she’s only five, but still it’s the same
I’m livin’ life and tellin’ new stories
Chorus 2:
Well, I can’t believe that it’s come to this
When we get together we just reminisce
But then again…
It ain’t no mystery
It’s just history
Reminiscing
Bridge:
His stories: Reminiscing
Her stories: Reminiscing
Heart stories: Reminiscing
Our stories: Reminiscing
New stories: Reminiscing
New stories: Reminiscing
New stories: Reminiscing
Our stories: Reminiscing
© 2022 Michael T. Miyoshi
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