Keith Armstrong - Sweet 16 lyrics

Bring me back to an hour ago Time stands still as the years go by Brown-eyed girl that's throwing down a bottle of Olde English Back in the warehouse [Hook] Old days are fine but are left so far behind From California to Jane Street Kids alright, alright as they'll ever be Cause you will always be my Well you will always be my You will always be my sweet 16 Sleep on the floor on cardboard Stab out my heart like a dartboard Brown-skinned girl that I dream about a long long time now From the midwest to the beach [Hook] x2