the old man who sold his apples isn t there any more and the city square don t seem as big as it did before they tore down that old drug store we used to love so much but everything is still the same in my memories of us that old school bus has long stopped runnin and i heard the driver died and the movie house is all boarded up where we sat side by side and the sign that said state champions it s covered up with dust but everything it s still the same in my memories of us in my memories of us things are still the same for yesterdays are something tomorrows cannot change where freckles just don t disappear and pigtails never rust and everything it s still the same in my memories of us my memories of us