Photograph (Live From Red Rocks)

Look at this photograph

Every time I do, it makes me laugh

How did our eyes get so red?

And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up

I think the present owner fixed it up

I never knew we ever went without

The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school

Most of the time had better things to do

Criminal record says I broke in twice

I must've done it half a dozen times

I wonder if it's too late

Should I go back and try to graduate?

Life's better now than it was back then

Well, if I was them, I wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, God, I

Every memory of looking out the back door

I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor

It's hard to say it, time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door

I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for

It's hard to say it, time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye

Good, good, good

Goodbye

Remember the old arcade?

Blew every dollar that we ever made

The cops hated us hangin' out

Well, they say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio

And sing along with every song we know

We said someday we'd find out how it feels

To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Well, Kim's the first girl I kissed

I was so nervous that I nearly missed

She's had a couple of kids since then

I haven't seen her since God knows when

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, God, I

Every memory of looking out the back door

I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor

It's hard to say it, time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door

I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for

It's hard to say it, time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye, yeah!

(I miss) I miss that town

(I miss) I miss their faces

(You can't) you can't erase

(You can't) you can't replace it

(I miss) I miss it now

(I can't) I can't believe it

(So hard) so hard to stay

(Too hard) too hard to leave it

If I could relive those days

I know the one thing that would never change, c'mon!

Every memory of looking out the back door

I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor

It's hard to say it, time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door

I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for

It's hard to say it, time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye

Look at this photograph

Every time I do, it makes me laugh

Every time I do, it makes me

Thank you so much

We're gonna do, ah, we'll do another one off that album