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