My, Oh My

The Wreckers · Way Back Home - Live From New York City [2007]

This concrete road used to just be dirt

We'd drive out here after work

Every Friday night when I was eighteen



This parking lot used to be a field

I parked here with my Oldsmobile

Long before the Sonic and the Walgreens



Not no more

Not no more



My, oh my

Look how the time flies

Look how the world changes

In the blink of an eye

My, oh my

Look how the years have flown

Turning around before you know it up and gone

Oh my, oh my, oh my



Times have changed and so have I

I once was young and starry-eyed

Now I have these bittersweet memories



Songs were long and gas was cheap

No cellphones and the water was free

Daddy paid and I never had to worry



Not no more

Not no more



My, oh my

Look how the time flies

Look how the world changes

In the blink of an eye

My, oh my

Look how the years have flown

Turning around before you know it up and gone

Oh my, oh my, oh my

Oh my, oh my, my my my



Not no more

Not no more

Not no more



My, oh my

Look how the time flies

Look how the world changes

In the blink of an eye

My, oh my

Look how the years have flown

Turning around before you know it up and gone

Oh my, oh my, oh my

Oh my, oh my, oh my

Oh my, oh my, oh my