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This concrete road used to just be dirt
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We'd drive out here after work
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Every Friday night when I was eighteen 


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This parking lot used to be a field 
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I parked here in my Oldsmobile 
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Long before the Sonic and the Walgreens 


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Not no more
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Not no more 


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My, oh my
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Look how time flies
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Look how the world changes 
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In the blink of an eye 
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My, oh my 
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Look how the years have flown
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Turning around before you know it 
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Up and gone
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Oh my, oh my, oh my. 


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Times have changed and so have I 
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I once was young and starry-eyed 
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Now I have these bittersweet memories 


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Songs were long and gas was cheap 
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No cell phones and water was free 
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Daddy paid and I never had to worry
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