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We couldn't save John Lennon Cars with fins, or rock and roll Change comes with time, ah, that's a given We can't even save our soul TV shows we all grew up on All the poster girls we love They all have disappeared That's just the thing I feared It happened when push came to shove I keep my eyes open when I kiss you I just have to see you near Yours are closed, that's the way it goes I don't want to see you disappear That's why I keep my eyes wide open This may be a dream we're in I have to see you there beside me I could not live this life again Cassette tapes and all those eight tracks In the garbage they all went They're with the comic books, The one's your mothers took To have them now is heaven sent Fatty foods and concert movies You can't find them any more The food has gotten thin The movies....in the garbage bin The good times aren't just like before I keep my eyes open when I kiss you I just have to see you near Yours are closed, that's the way it goes I don't want to see you disappear That's why I keep my eyes wide open This may be a dream we're in I have to see you there beside me I could not live this life again Where are the good old games of pinball Not the pacman sort of games You know the ones I mean You played them as a teen And you still know all their names Whatever happened to the music? The ones we loved are in the ground Elvis, he was the King, the great ones all could sing There's just so few of them around I keep my eyes open when I kiss you I just have to see you near Yours are closed, that's the way it goes I don't want to see you disappear That's why I keep my eyes wide open This may be a dream we're in I have to see you there beside me I could not live this life again
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Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 9:38 PM UTC
I keep my eyes open
We couldn't save John Lennon Cars with fins, or rock and roll Change comes with time, ah, that's a given We can't even save our soul TV shows we all grew up on All the poster girls we love They all have disappeared That's just the thing I feared It happened when push came to shove I keep my eyes open when I kiss you I just have to see you near Yours are closed, that's the way it goes I don't want to see you disappear That's why I keep my eyes wide open This may be a dream we're in I have to see you there beside me I could not live this life again Cassette tapes and all those eight tracks In the garbage they all went They're with the comic books, The one's your mothers took To have them now is heaven sent Fatty foods and concert movies You can't find them any more The food has gotten thin The movies....in the garbage bin The good times aren't just like before I keep my eyes open when I kiss you I just have to see you near Yours are closed, that's the way it goes I don't want to see you disappear That's why I keep my eyes wide open This may be a dream we're in I have to see you there beside me I could not live this life again Where are the good old games of pinball Not the pacman sort of games You know the ones I mean You played them as a teen And you still know all their names Whatever happened to the music? The ones we loved are in the ground Elvis, he was the King, the great ones all could sing There's just so few of them around I keep my eyes open when I kiss you I just have to see you near Yours are closed, that's the way it goes I don't want to see you disappear That's why I keep my eyes wide open This may be a dream we're in I have to see you there beside me I could not live this life again
roger-turner
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Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 9:38 PM UTC
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