Tucked away on a south bound train and I loved hitchhiking over the big mountain I dig deep in my memories, the good life I have lived In the bank I got no currency and the friends I made man they set me free I'm looking back on how it used to be, these are my memories It reminds me of being young It reminds me of being young Every Friday afternoon, with 2 pints in our pockets we head to the practice room And when the music hits We don't feel no pain at all In my heart I felt, what I knew was true Back then I did not know about the great wide world Travelled to the ends of the earth, these are my memories It reminds me of being young It reminds me of being young