Stephen Speaks

Stephen Speaks - The Good Ole Days lyrics

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Take me back to the place where we first met

Cus being lonely I haven't mastered yet

These cigarettes won't do the trick tonight



Take me back to the time of our puppy love

Cus growing up isn't what I was dreaming of

I'm dieing to find, some innocence tonight



Cus our secret place is covered over in dust

I haven't seen your face for weeks

And your sweet embrace is slowly fading away

So won't you please, please take me back to the place



Take me back to the place where we first met

Where the fire is burning and there's no regrets

One look at you and all my fears melt away



Take me back to the time of my childhood

Where all the evil hadn't met the good

And everything, is innocent inside



When you were holding me everything was okay

And you were whispering, fairy tales in my ear

And I would believe, that you could do anything

So won't you please, please take me back to the good ole days



Please, won't you please take me home.
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