Texty:
Story Of The Year So Far So Good

misplaced tonight all that I'm holding in why am I holding in so far so good a picture's worth a thousand words so far so good a picture's worth

word misplaced tonight all that I'm holding in why am I holding in so far so good a picture's worth a thousand words so far so good a picture's

so far I guess that's why I didn't notice that (police car) We're doing ninety in my Mom's new Porsche And to make this long story short When the

La, da, da, da Hey, hey, hey Goodbye (Good riddance!) Hold up, only rapper to rewrite history without a pen No I.D. on the track, let the story begin

sixteen With a twelve year old mind You came here numb and battered By the streets I left behind I'll take the evil in me And turn it into good Though

Bob the Janitor is played by the accordion. Well, that's it for the introductions. And now, the story. A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away...

look back I damn nearly had a heartattack Wooh So every year before the summer would start I write a love letter and I poured my heart But she was so far

can't you see, I'll soon be grown up tall, So I've got to think what I will be when I'm no longer small. When I grow up in a year or two or three,

, there is so much more We can do, you know... don't let it end... Let's gather what we had and build it up again It used to be so good, oh, please