| Sometimes I get to thinkin' 'bout days gone by, | 
| And I start cryin' every time. | 
| What I wouldn’t give if I could just relive | 
| One day with those old friends of mine. | 
| No one ever planned it, but every day at four | 
| We would get together at the corner candy store, | 
| We’d just ignore the sign, «No Dancing Allowed», | 
| Oh, oh, oh, yeah, how I miss the old crowd. | 
| Sally was the funny one, Sue wore the hippest clothes, | 
| Eddy was the wise guy — there’s always one of those! | 
| Johnny used to sing off key, but, boy, he was loud! | 
| Oh, oh, oh, yeah, how I miss the old crowd. | 
| Well, now it is funny, when high school days are through | 
| Friendships always come to an end. | 
| Everybody tells you they’ll keep in touch, yeah, | 
| But you don’t see them again, oh, no. | 
| It’s not that I’m unhappy, I know I still have you, | 
| But I still think about those good times we knew. | 
| We were so carefree then, our hearts were on a cloud, | 
| Oh, oh, oh, yeah, how I miss the old crowd. | 
| Oh, how I miss the old crowd. | 
| Yeah, how I miss the old crowd. | 
| (Fade out) |