Yes I've got lots of miles and lots of memories,
But I wouldn't set the miles back if I could.
Cause whenever I get blue I know exactly what to do,
Just retravel all those miles and memories.
You say that all those miles are showing on me,
Well I'll admit I had some rough ones way back when.
But for every mile there holds a story left untold,
Back there in my book of memories,
Cause I've got lots of mile and lots of memories,
And I wouldn't set the miles back if I could.
Cause whenever I get blue I know exactly what to do,
Just retravel all those miles and memories.
Now as faces and places come before me,
Making up my full book of memories.
And I wouldn't dare but tare one page to solitare,
I might want to view them all someday.
Sing 1st vs again