Sparks A Walk Down Memory Lane
We all expected champagne But it never did come But it never did come We said, "Hey, where's our champagne?" And they gave us a gun Said to go and have fun So many riches just out of reach Coming attractions washed up on the beach, oh yeah CHORUS Let's take a walk A walk down memory lane Past the signs of the times That lit our little way And decide what it is That made it all this way And decide who it is That might make it O.K. The sun bears down on the man With a girl on his arm She's a victim of charm She thinks, Sinatra the man Think of him as you walk Think of him as y ou walk So many riches just out of reach Coming attractions washed up on the beach, oh yeah CHORUS They say in 10 million years That the sun'll burn out And that'll be that She drinks a couple of beers Takes a look at the sun She would love to see that So many riches just out of reach Coming attractions washed up on the beach, oh yeah CHORUS -------------------------------------------------------
