| Old photgraphs always make me laugh
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| Ponytails and golden locks
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| Dirty old boys from down the block
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| Always knew someday we’d have to go Our separate ways
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| And you’ll find someone to be And I’d just go on being me Chorus
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| Always searching, always finding
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| We love too easily
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| We end up some man’s family
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| Always believing the unbelievable
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| Forever leaving for another man’s love
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| Old photographs always make me laugh
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| Racin' on our bicycles, sun meltin' popsicles
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| Jumpin' on trampolines, children have the neatest things
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| And July Fourth was never hot
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| The sun was just a great clock
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| Repeat Chorus
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| Old photographs always make me laugh
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| What happened to the dreams
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| What we thought were the simple things
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| It’s been a long time now
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| And still it’s funny how
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| Old photographs sometimes make me cry
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| Old photographs sometimes make me cry |