when you started callin' me your miss's All the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood I don't know why
hurting inside From memories You can't get away From the pain in your heart Toss an you turn You've seen all Your own burn Was a childhood dream Can
sacred scenes unfold Precious father, loving mother Fly across the lonely years And old home scenes of my childhood In font memory appear Precious memories
here is my will Reincarnate a nigga send me right back to the Ville Let me relive my younger days just once again Reenact my memories from every friend
She's got a smile that it seems to me Reminds me of childhood memories Where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sky Now and then when I see her
me back in focus When I was sick as a little kid To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did And all my childhood memories Are full of all
scenes unfold Precious father, loving mother Fly across the lonely years And the old home scenes of my childhood In fond memory appears Precious memories
The longing in my heart has stirred a faded memory Of my young heart beating fast behind the willow tree I was counting out loud and I only peeked a time
'lin' show I know your childhood tailored dreams Are very well disguised So you don?t have to fake it anymore It?s all been memorized And you speak
could be so cruel, so cruel Couldn't she held me tight, childhood fright I'm so scared, there's no remedy But so glad for the memories, so glad Fuck
"Had a bad childhood? We can fix it. Re-sculpt your memory, shorten your perception of. Why not?" "Oh my God!" Feeling like a ??? Severing from this
the wetness of grass and trees And see ground kissed by honey bees Like way back home, now Oh, but childhood days are dead 'n' gone Well, but the memories
for their geranium kiss And you wouldn't know, it would happen like this But who among them really wants just to kiss you With your childhood flames
2300 Jackson Street, 2300 Jackson Street Memories of growing up and working hard Our childhood passed us by Mom and dad, they sacrificed their wants
? I went back to Ohio But my family was gone I stood on the back porch There was nobody home I was stunned and amazed My childhood memories Saw this
midnight Precious memories sacred scenes unfold Precious father, loving mother Glide across the lonely years And old homes scenes of my childhood In fond memory appears Precious memories
their geranium kiss And you wouldn't know it would happen like this But who among them really wants just to kiss you ? With your childhood flames on
I grew up a-dreamin' of bein' a cowboy And Lovin' the cowboy ways Pursuin' the life of my high-ridin' heroes I burned up my childhood days I learned of