Sometimes I get these chills
When I think about the past
Those were the goods times I've ever had
But its time to move forward on

I remember the good ol' days
I use to hang out in the school park
Smoking a pack of cancer-sticks
Those were my golden days as a teen


Now I'm just a chip of the old block
(I just have memories)
Now I'm just a chip of the old block
(With a written history)


I used to hang out with my buddies
We used fuck some shit around
But we were just a bunch of idiots
That never learned anything 'till now

I was watching the big blue sky
With a bottle of root beer and a pack of smokes
I'm thinking about the ol' days again
It just really catches part of me

Now I'm just a chip of the old block
(But will never give up)
Now I'm just a chip of the old block
(But will never give in)


(Guitar Solo)

Now I've gotten older
But never changed at all
I'm still the same old me
I've still got same old friends

I will never forget about my childhood
But it's time to close the book
And move along the ways of life
But never forget who you are