Every memory of lookin' out the back door

I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor

It's hard to say it

Time to say good bye

Remember the old arcade?

Blew every dollar that we ever made

The cops hated us hangin' out

They said somebody went and burnt it down

We use to listen to the radio

And sing along with every song we know

We said someday we'd find out how it feels

To sing to more than just a steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed

I was so nervous that I nearly missed

She's had a couple of kids since then

I haven't seen her since God knows when