Flash Bulb
Remember that old Cadillac
Seein those pictures
Really take me back
Walkin down the old train tracks
Holdin your hand
Proclaimin the future as fact
The rotten tire swing
Hangin from the big oak tree
Livin our lives like they didn’t mean a thing
Just young dumb kids they proclaimed
Rollin their eyes as we walked on by
But twenty years later you’ve still got my name
The babies are grown
Empty nesters now
The hallways echo from livin alone
In the love story of boy meets girl
Would’ve never guessed a summer romance
Would change my whole world
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