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(jon venzer/don henry)

Lookin' at this town through older eyes
It's grown much too fat to recognize
There's a freeway up and the park's torn down
There's not a soul that I know around

Has anybody seen amy
In her tan bare feet on the summertime street
Can her kiss still turn the winter warm
Or is she just a figment of
What I recall of yesterday's love
Has anybody seen amy anymore

I can't see the stars through the neon lights
But there's still a crowd where the boys hang out at night
The songs I hear from those teenage cars
Still got the beat but they've lost the heart

Has anybody seen amy
In her tan bare feet on the summertime street
Can her kiss still turn the winter warm
Or is she just a figment of
What I recall of yesterday's love
Has anybody seen amy anymore

You can feel your age when you face the fact
You can always go home
But you can never go back

Has anybody seen amy
In her tan bare feet on the summertime street
Can her kiss still turn the winter warm
Or is she just a figment of
What I recall of yesterday's love
Has anybody seen amy anymore
(jon venzer/don henry)      Lookin' at this town through older eyes   It's grown much too fat to recognize   There's a freeway up and the park's torn down   There's not a soul that I know around      Has anybody seen amy   In her tan bare feet on the summertime street   Can her kiss still turn the winter warm   Or is she just a figment of   What I recall of yesterday's love   Has anybody seen amy anymore      I can't see the stars through the neon lights   But there's still a crowd where the boys hang out at night   The songs I hear from those teenage cars   Still got the beat but they've lost the heart      Has anybody seen amy   In her tan bare feet on the summertime street   Can her kiss still turn the winter warm   Or is she just a figment of   What I recall of yesterday's love   Has anybody seen amy anymore      You can feel your age when you face the fact   You can always go home   But you can never go back      Has anybody seen amy   In her tan bare feet on the summertime street   Can her kiss still turn the winter warm   Or is she just a figment of   What I recall of yesterday's love   Has anybody seen amy anymore