Lyrics Brian McComas

Brian McComas

Sixteen Again

If we were sixteen again, we'd still be playing baseball

Mixing Big Red and Red Man on the left side of the infield

And both D'Amico sisters would be sitting in the bleachers

And we'd ask them to the movies instead of acting like two big deals

My friend, if we were sixteen again

If we were sixteen again, I'd suggest we study harder

Maybe be a little smarter and not so hell-bent

Drink a few more Sun-Drops, leave the Mad Dog to the winos

Ride around with our shirts off - man, we looked good back then

Old friend, if we were sixteen again

If we were sixteen again

I guess we though we'd live forever

Thought we'd always be together

And things would never change

Oh, no

If we were sixteen again, well I'd have stood up to you

Told you, you weren't driving

Took your keys and drove you home

And I'd tell you that I loved you like you were my own brother

And I'd be talking to you now, instead of this headstone

Old friend, if we were sixteen again

If we were sixteen again