The New Album ‘Feed The Machine’ Out Now: http://smarturl.it/FeedTheMachine
Nickelback.com: http://smarturl.it/NB2017
iTunes: http://smarturl.it/FeedTheMachineIT
Amazon: http://smarturl.it/FeedTheMachineAZ
Spotify: http://smarturl.it/FeedTheMachineSY
Google Play: http://smarturl.it/FeedTheMachineGP
Apple Music: http://smarturl.it/FeedTheMachineAM
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Get Tickets to the Feed The Machine Tour:
http://smarturl.it/NB2017
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Lyrics:
I’m back in my home town, and main street’s dying now, it’s like there’s nothing left… of it.
No more high school grounds.
They tore that building down and everything with it… i miss.
I call up my old friends, so long since i’ve seen them.
Feels like we’re back there instantly… to me.
We all meet at sean’s, the backyard fire’s on, and we start telling tales of how life used to be.
The years have come and gone, but the stories carry on, looking back they’re better than they used to be.
Cause ya shoulda seen the size of the guys we were fighting, and we shouldn’t be alive at the speeds we were driving, but mama always taught us to never tell a lie.
And every ten yard pass always turned into twenty, and every girl we were with never cost any money and we drank more tequila than any man alive.
And the story goes on, and gets a little better every time we’re together.
It’s funny how we change, and some things stay the same. God i miss the glory days… always.
With daylight getting near, we shed a few more tears.
Lord i love the memories… we’ve made.
The years have come and gone, but the stories carry on.
Looking back they’re better than they used to be.
Cause ya shoulda seen the size of the guys we were fighting, and we shouldn’t be alive at the speeds we were driving, but mama always taught us to never tell a lie.
And every ten yard pass always turned into twenty, and every girl we were with never cost any money and we drank more tequila than any man alive.
And the story goes on, and gets a little better every time we’re together.
Well ya shoulda seen the size of the guys we were fighting, and we shouldn’t be alive at the speeds we were drivin, but mama always taught us to never tell a lie.
And every ten yard pass always turned into twenty, and every girl we were with never cost any money and we drank more tequila than any man alive.
And the story goes on, and gets a little better every time we’re together.
And the story goes on, and gets a little better every time we’re together.
Nickelback.com: http://smarturl.it/NB2017
iTunes: http://smarturl.it/FeedTheMachineIT
Amazon: http://smarturl.it/FeedTheMachineAZ
Spotify: http://smarturl.it/FeedTheMachineSY
Google Play: http://smarturl.it/FeedTheMachineGP
Apple Music: http://smarturl.it/FeedTheMachineAM
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Get Tickets to the Feed The Machine Tour:
http://smarturl.it/NB2017
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Lyrics:
I’m back in my home town, and main street’s dying now, it’s like there’s nothing left… of it.
No more high school grounds.
They tore that building down and everything with it… i miss.
I call up my old friends, so long since i’ve seen them.
Feels like we’re back there instantly… to me.
We all meet at sean’s, the backyard fire’s on, and we start telling tales of how life used to be.
The years have come and gone, but the stories carry on, looking back they’re better than they used to be.
Cause ya shoulda seen the size of the guys we were fighting, and we shouldn’t be alive at the speeds we were driving, but mama always taught us to never tell a lie.
And every ten yard pass always turned into twenty, and every girl we were with never cost any money and we drank more tequila than any man alive.
And the story goes on, and gets a little better every time we’re together.
It’s funny how we change, and some things stay the same. God i miss the glory days… always.
With daylight getting near, we shed a few more tears.
Lord i love the memories… we’ve made.
The years have come and gone, but the stories carry on.
Looking back they’re better than they used to be.
Cause ya shoulda seen the size of the guys we were fighting, and we shouldn’t be alive at the speeds we were driving, but mama always taught us to never tell a lie.
And every ten yard pass always turned into twenty, and every girl we were with never cost any money and we drank more tequila than any man alive.
And the story goes on, and gets a little better every time we’re together.
Well ya shoulda seen the size of the guys we were fighting, and we shouldn’t be alive at the speeds we were drivin, but mama always taught us to never tell a lie.
And every ten yard pass always turned into twenty, and every girl we were with never cost any money and we drank more tequila than any man alive.
And the story goes on, and gets a little better every time we’re together.
And the story goes on, and gets a little better every time we’re together.
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