We filled the boxes of picture books
Of Memories of fun and happy
And not so in between
Do you remember that time
That we have never laughed so hard
Close at hand thats where you believe

You my friend thats truee
You my friend itss truee
You my friend its truue
You
My friend its true
You my friend its true
You my friend its true
You my friend its truee

Do you remember
Flashback to the good old days
In the second grade
And made snow angels makin' angels
You always had bigger dreans!
You took my hand and asked me
What would you do
(It was either what would you do or what would one do)
With a Hundred grand
And I said
Your dreams will come true

You my friend thats truee
You my friend itss truee
You my friend its true
You my friend its true