We're off of the same old things
Never looking back to the good ol' days
Seeking out another path of dreams
Crossing through the millions Roman's ways
We're stand up for honesty
But first time they met: nobody would never listened to me!!!
Set time machine, pull back the memory
You're the best gift ever to me
And it takes so hard to let it go
You're: my favourite December
And I'm: January but we're both on the same calendar
Take a time, change for attire
They already gone
And they already gone
Writer(s): Albert Brumley
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