Back in the Day

Back in the day
We used to ride around
Swimming naked at the Boulders
Drunk in the car
Headed to your side of town
You’re in your bra I’m in my white briefs
Now I know
I’m in trouble
I’m back from school
You look just how I remember
Trouble is I’m with another
Don’t ever stop
I guess nothing really started
Why can’t a love be rewarded?
Now I know
I’m in trouble
Now I know
I’m in trouble
Out in New York
I am happy just to see you
You say you’re happy to see me too
We ditch our friends
And buy some cigarettes
Making out in all the alleys
Now I know
We’re in trouble
Now I know
I’m in trouble