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