I miss you old friend  I wish it was then  Faded brick street, in a beautiful dream   All the old faces are here, with me  When beer was like gold, and conversation like wine  A little bit crazy for sure  We never made it without  Each other to break it all down  A messy apartment with so much sound…    I miss those days of rock and roll  Those stupid jokes are never old  We argued everything, found so many things  I miss those days of touch and go  But we had to go…    Starting each fall, with a brand new hand  Wheeling and dealing for sure, without a plan  And we know some lovers came to stay  While others slipped and sank away  And the years would bring much better things  But those days had a certain ring, a certain ring  A little bit lazy for sure  We'd never of made it without   Each other to wear down those floors  A messy apartment worth so much more…    I miss those days of rock and roll  Those stupid jokes are never old  We argued everything, found so many things  I miss those days of touch and go  But we had to go…    these lyrics are submitted by The Grownup Noise