16 Years

Yes, I stood by the roadside

Saw many happenings there

That's the place where the ghosts died

When we were young and still could care

How Jim & Jayne they once lay there

Around midnight when all was still

It wasn't cool, what did they care?

Bells rang out harsh & shrill

Jim left behind a real big mess

Afterwards he beat his chest

Had to leave to answer a call

Even though has ten foot tall

Cats like that don't give an inch

Love to see you squirm and flinch

They make good, they hit and run

No one else has so much fun

So I drove on it's all forgotten

Memories are layed to waste

But days may past and be forgotten

Who could ever forget that place?