Childhood
Times were loving
With you towering over us
Spinning out
Just like our dads
There are doubts
But I am hoping that they won't last
All those smiling faces
Familiar, every one
Tell me where they go
Wind blows your hair
Rain wets your face
Keep coming back to this place
Tastebuds change
It's true
Some things get better with age
Dancing on a stage
Baby needs new shoes
Count the ways
I tried to get back there to you
All those smiling faces
Familiar everyone
Tell me where they go
Trying to get back there again
Trying to get back there again
With you
Trying to get back there again
Trying to get back there again
With you
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na
Trying to get back there again
Trying to get back there again
With you
Trying to get bak there again
Trying to get back there again
With you
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na