I remember those days of Sophomore year, They seem just like yesterday. Baseball, fishing, cards at night, Made me feel all good inside. Then I met this brown eyed girl, She was the highlight of my life. Take me back again, Back to the kings and spades. Back casting into the old brown river, Enjoying life every single day. When ever one of us would down, We?d pick the other up. My friends were all my best, I want to go back again. We?d all meet out in the parking lot, Before every night baseball game. Days with the boys never grew old, There was always something to do. Go hit nine up at the club, When I got home the guitar came out. That?s when I knew this was best I?d ever have, We lived with paradise and love till the very end. Ref..