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LyricsIt's time for a look at those old home moviesYou go back to when we were free from our duties It's an optical spectacle, made for your eyes And a hole for your soul, to go down as it dies To go down as it dies. You can't let yourself dream if you got to make a living It will mess you up bad, it will take all you are giving You can try to pretend that your somebody cool Who has everything they want including the pool Including the pool. I go down by the school at the start of September And the smell in the air helps me start to remember All the things that I loved long before I was part Of the whole life I gave up to be someone smart And it hardened my heart. To the things that are simple and free and forgotten To just suck on the straw when you get to the bottom To be dumb as a rock and to feel all brand new To be simple and free and to know who is you Yea to know who is you. Well it's time for a look at those old home movies We go back to when we were free from your duties It's an optical spectacle made for your eyes And a hole for your soul, to go down as it dies To be dumb as a rock and to, feel all brand new to be Simple and free and to know who is you yeah to know, who is you. Well it's time for a look at those old home movies. ©1999 Randy Green |
Lyric Credits: Randy Green |
Music Credits: Randy Green |
Producer Credits: Robert John Conaway |
Publisher Credits: PopBomb Music Publishing |
Performance Credits: Robert J. & The Rowdy Prairie Dogs |
Label Credits: PopBomb Records |
Song Length: 3:59 |
Primary Genre: Country-Rock |
Secondary Genre: Folk-Rock |
Tempo / Feel: Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal: Male Vocal |
Language: English |