Free and easy down the road I go Pair of boots and a sack of clothes Hanging memories on the high line poles Ragweed's rocking on the radio So I keep rolling like an old banjo Got the sun shining on me like a big spotlight So I know everything is gonna

Don't you remember anything that you said? Forgot the memories that fell through the net You go on and on I can sing along cause you're the echo that's in my head 'Cause you're the echo that's in my head 'Cause you're I've had, I've had enough That you'd

All of the things that I did back then When the lights go out and I'm in my bed I think of all the madness in my head oh Oh when I'm in my bed I think of all the memories I've had oh Ay, in my apartment a long time ago I knew a bad bitch, but she was

Precious memories how they linger How they ever flood my soul In the stillness, of the midnight Precious sacred scenes unfold Precious memories, unseen angels Sent from somewhere to my soul How they linger, ever near me And the sacred past unfolds

Years, they will come and go. Sometimes the tears will flow. Some of my memories will fade, But I'll always remember that one September day. I used to reminisce 'Cause I thought that love was bliss. How did they know it would go astray? It began, and it

And I'm gonna love you like nobody loves you And I'll earn your trust making memories of us I'm gonna be here for you baby I'll be a man of my word Speak the language in a voice that you have never heard I wanna sleep with you forever And I wanna die in

Get high, hit the floor before you go. Matador, estocada, you’re my blood sport. Forty-eight thousand seats bleats and roars for my memories of you, Something good, oh something good tonight will make me forget about you for now. But something good

It begins to tell, 'round midnight, midnight. I do pretty well, till after sundown, Suppertime I'm feelin' sad; But it really gets bad, 'round midnight. Memories always start 'round midnight Haven't got the heart to stand those memories, When my heart is

'Round midnight, midnight It begins to tell I do pretty well, till after sundown Suppertime I'm feelin' sad But it really gets bad 'Round midnight Memories always start 'round midnight Haven't got the heart to stand those memories When my heart is still

I can't seem to get out my head (out my head) Run from different enemies And where did you go as I slipped (as I slipped) Can't seem to explain a thing Going on in my head (on in my head) The memories seem to fade away With the thoughts in my head (the