Skipping stones down by the Railroad tracks
I think of those days and it takes me back
I still remember the things that we 'd do
Like playing the radio loud
The Friday night football crowd
Crusin down main street after the game
you were the twinkle
in the young girls eyes
Holding them close and telling them those lies
I wanted so much to be like you
Me and my brother
Me and my friend
Partners in crtime to the bitter end