Down Memory Lane - Mobster

I was talking to this girl, we used to play in a band

Every word she said was ten years too late

Walking down Memory Lane

Another girl started talking 'bout the things we had

Good times -Fun times — All she recalled

I’m not sure that it really happened at all

Walking down Memory Lane (Down, down Memory Lane)

Everybody started talking 'bout the songs we wrote

And I said: «For fuck sake, get a grip on yourselves»

Walking down Memory Lane (Down, down Memory Lane)

I was sinking fast, they were living in the past

I was really bored, so bored with them all

I left them sitting down Memory Lane

And started running on another road

With a brand new song in my head:

Burning down Memory Lane (Burn down Memory Lane)