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.