in days of
yore when old men were much younger than they are now their hearts and minds
were of a different time life wasn’t like it was now teher was a legend at this
time about a gang who ruled these parts they robbed from the poor and gave to
the rich and thought they were very smart they were called ronny and his merry
band and that they were indeed the lived high on the hog they had no use for
jobs ther were never in need they’d sing and dance and fight and play to show
they were proud and bold they wouldn’t realize one day that they could somehow
get old jump back, jump back we must jump back to find the life we once led it
cannot be dead we’re men of a different time so ronny and his merry men rulded
the land with an iron hand times had changed yet they remained the same as when
they had began they couldn’t return to the days of yore things wer falling
apart you must move on life isn’t a song and you can’t go back to the sta
|
|
|