Letras:
Trouble Thinking Of The Past

can see it in my son, were you ever young? Now these days are gone forever Wish, I'd make them last Now we feel so sad together Thinking of the past

can see it in my son were you ever young? now these days are gone forever wish I`d make them last now we feel so sad together thinking of the past

Chilled out together Even went to school with me Fly nigga, my ace boon coon We used to low ride together Shot dice in the bathroom You want trouble Well trouble

sang it because I'm your friend You are? Gee, I've had a lot of relationships But you couldn't call any of them friend But come to think of it No one

be the one for me, so now i wander alone. alone in a cheap motel room. praying to the Lord above. burden of the past rests so heavy on my shoulders

maximum point of power in your life is now" None-a that trouble all my days None-a that trouble all my days None-a that trouble all my days None-a that trouble

spreads the fear Only fools think it?s cool We must be blind not to see the signs How can we dare to look away in the wake of yesterday Troubled times

I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation You're living in the past, it's a new generation A girl can do what she wants to do and that's what I'm gonna

to leave it occasionally, but now you don't even bother To ride the commuter train West to Chicago To stroll through the greenery in the park past the