Maybe you're homesick
Just wanna reminisce
Longing for a little slow down
Little home town
Maybe there's someone you miss
Kick back and rewind
Bottoms up on the good wine
Needle down on the sound track
Let it take you back
I do it all the time
Oh it might be a melody
Might be a song on an old six string
Maybe ride in a mustang
Down memory lane
Or Broadway
Might be a sip of something smooth
Or a stranger's perfume
Well who says there's no such thing
If you ask me
There's all kinds of time machines
Remember that theater seat
The one where you kissed me
For the first time way in the back
As a matter of fact
I don't remember a single scene
That bar where we hung out in college
Bright red nail polish
The dent in your dad's new car
First broken heart
That's your memory calling
Oh it might be a melody
Might be a song on an old six string
Maybe ride in a mustang
Down memory lane
Or Broadway
Might be a sip of something smooth
Or a stranger's perfume
Well who says there's no such thing
If you ask me
There's all kinds of time machines
Oh it might be a melody
Might be a song on an old six string
Maybe ride in a mustang
Down memory lane
Or Broadway
Maybe be a sip of something smooth
Or a stranger's perfume
Well who says there's no such thing
If you ask me
There's all kinds of time machines
There's all kinds of time machines
Who says there's no such thing if you ask me
There's all kinds of time machines
All kinds of time machines
There's all kinds of time machines
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