///*****/// [Intro] [Verse 1] I could call you a best friend. But You're more like my brother. The wild shit, we've been in. Couldn't, wouldn't do it with another. Our Moms tried to keep us apart. That really didn't work out, so well. We'd just sneak out the house. And raise some, Midnight Hell! [Chorus] Those days won't happen again. We were Wild and Crazy, man. That' been about Forty Years? Now we're sitting here. Smoking Bud. Drinking Beer. Taking a little break from Life. We now have kids and Wives. Looking back, on them old roads, we were walking. Another Sunday Afternoon... "Porch Talkin!" [Verse 2] Our Life was another show. At Barton Coliseum. Camping out for Tickets at Peaches, Just to see them. Getting fucked up in the parking lot. Pre-show parties were the best. Talkin shit with friends and flirting with Big Hair Chicks in Spandex. [Chorus] Those days won't happen again. We were Wild and Crazy, man. That' been about Forty Years? Now we're sitting here. Smoking Bud. Drinking Beer. Taking a little break from Life. We now have kids and Wives. Looking back, on them old roads, we were walking. Another Sunday Afternoon... "Porch Talkin!" [Guitar Solo] [Bridge] If they only knew what we were into. We'd probably been beat to death. There's no evidence to prove a thing. So, we'll just leave it, at that! [Chorus] Those days won't happen again. We were Wild and Crazy, man. That' been about Forty Years? Now we're sitting here. Smoking Bud. Drinking Beer. Taking a little break from Life. We now have kids and Wives. Looking back, on them old roads, we were walking. Another Sunday Afternoon... "Porch Talkin!" [Outro]
