Lyrics

[Intro] Hey, Bob. Hey, Bob. OK. Yeah. Rolling. OK [Verse 1] In the start of spring, there was a garden Everyone had seen the pretty rose It never made much sense, but it was gorgeous nonetheless Grass between the crevice of your toes Every bowling pin had been exploded Drinkin' Coca cans and gettin' high Skiddin' on our knees Spilling guts on balconies Don't let your memories get you down [Pre-Chorus 1] Harper Collins made me hate religion And Jesus Christ, that made me drink too much Rock and roll was sweet, but it was never good for me [Chorus] Don't let your memories get you down Don't let your memories get you down [Verse 2] Roll me Roll me on a wheel And hold me Ask me how it feels To start over at twenty-seven years I'm on heels Comin' back And it kills, but I thank you [Pre-Chorus 2] Ever since the summer, I've been happy Every day is wine and apple pie None would ask for more I never felt like this before [Chorus] Don't let your memories get you down Don't let your memories get you down Don't let your memories get you down Don't let your memories get you down Don't let your memories get you down Don't let your memories get you down Don't let your memories get you down Don't let your memories get you down