Lyrics
every day a brand new start
i am proud of my ways
Skipping out monday night, take me back to the old days, waking up the neighbors
make a little move on my best friend s sister
But everything is better when it s just plain simple, take me back to the old days, every day a brand new start
Strumming out, take me back to the old days
Holding onto the way it used to be, we ll be okay
make a little move on my best friend s sister
And talk about a good time, i am proud of my ways Secondhand, take me back to the old days
Getting high with time to spare, take me back to the old days the, it was always easy
Saving up for whatever, every day a brand new start
it was always easy
Nothing ever lasts cause the world keeps living, strumming out, look how everything has changed
dressed up in the same old smile
I think i ll take a day or four and tell myself that less is more, skipping out monday night, take me back to the old days
counting on my tips
take me back to the old days
And talk about a good time, skipping out monday night, had some paper
Had some paper, always sleeping in
Take me back to the old days, had some paper, gotta love the past