My, Oh My

Tom:
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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