Down Memory Lane Songtext
von Mobster

Last night
I was talking to this girl who used to play in a band
Every word she said was ten years too late
Walking down memory lane
Another girl started talking ′bout the things we had
Good times, fun times all she recalled
I'm not sure that it really happened at all

Walking down memory lane
Walking down memory lane

Everybody started talking ′bout the songs we wrote
I said: "For fuck's sake, get a grip on yourselves!"


Walking down memory lane
Walking down memory lane

I was sinking fast
They were living in the past
I was really bored
So bored with them all
I left them sitting down at memory lane
And started running on another road
With a brand new song in my head

Burning down memory lane
Burning down memory lane
Burning down memory lane
Burning down memory lane