Memories

I remember how it used to be
When I was a little me
Back when everything was so carefree
Back when puddles of rain, could easily entertain all day
Painted my days with the games I played
I know the leaves of those days have fallen. And the endless skies have
disappeared
And I no longer hear my mama calling
And the puddles dried up, still it fills me right up when they reappear oh, oh,
oh
It brings back memories
Now put 'm in a melody
Play it back to me, turn it up, at will
And all those memories are bringing out the past in me
Play them back to me, turn it up, turn it up, at will
Turn the page of history, laugh at the portraits of family
Faded pictures can’t believe, I seriously wore those jeans
I remember holidays, staying up late on a saturday
Life was served on a silver plate
Open up my hands and I count my blessings
So thankful for all the things we shared
I gladly carry my baggage
So where ever I go, it reminds me of what I, what I have, oh oh oh
It brings back memories
Now put 'm in a melody
Play it back to me, turn it up, at will
And all those memories are bringing out the past in me
Play them back to me, turn it up, turn it up, at will
Oh lord, I don’t mind
Going back in time every once in a while
So let’s go to back in the day
Every time I do it brings a smile upon my face
It started 20 some years ago, in 83 when I was born
Before we know it we’re all grown!
It brings back memories
Now put 'm in a melody
Play it back to me, turn it up, at will
And all those memories are bringing out the past in me
Play them back to me, turn it up, turn it up, at will
And all those memories are bringing out the past in me
Play them back to me, turn it up, turn it up, at will