Yes I've got lots of miles and lots of memories, But I wouldn't set the miles back if I could. Cause whenever I get blue I know exactly what to do, Just retravel all those miles and memories. You say that all those miles are showing on me, Well I'll admit I had some rough ones way back when. But for every mile there holds a story left untold, Back there in my book of memories, Cause I've got lots of mile and lots of memories, And I wouldn't set the miles back if I could. Cause whenever I get blue I know exactly what to do, Just retravel all those miles and memories. Now as faces and places come before me, Making up my full book of memories. And I wouldn't dare but tare one page to solitare, I might want to view them all someday. Sing 1st vs again