Knucklehead

Memories of days of old fill our hearts and feed our soul Stories told it must be said, are mostly true about Knucklehead Thought we were just living life, we were making history From Anaheim to Charlieville to middle age to over the hill Spending time with you was fun We had trouble on the run We sing it loud it wells our eyes Can you see your father in your child's eye Oh my friend Knucklehead our good times will never end Life's long journey that were on will be remembered in this song No matter were we go, no matter what we do In my heart and in my mind I'll always find good thoughts of you Cause, spending time with you was fun We had trouble on the run We sing it loud it wells our eyes Can you see your father in your child's eye Memories of days of old fill our hearts and feed our soul Stories told it must be said, are mostly true about Knucklehead My friend Knucklehead