Lyrics

Just yesterday I was thinking about that house
every Sunday we'd get together
sit around and talk after dinner
the smell of coffee and nanas cooking
Elvis record for the mood
dessert was always a surprise
outside we had this fort
I can still see it in my head

we were young at heart
with good intent
we learn from the rest
not to fall down
even if we do
pick ourselves up
dust ourselves off
remembering the day
where we learn to grow
where we learn to grow

climbing trees falling down
hurt yourself blame it on me
we ran around where the fields were green
didn't matter how we were dressed
we didn't wear socks at all
ran around the house like we were eight foot tall
where we learn to grow
where we learn to grow
let's go back

we were young at heart
with good intent
we learn from the rest
not to fall down
even if we do
pick ourselves up
dust ourselves off
remembering the day
where we learn to grow
where we learn to grow
let's go back
to the place
let's go back, lets go back
to the place
let's go back

we were young at heart
with good intent
we learn from the rest
not to fall down
even if we do
pick ourselves up
dust ourselves off
remembering the day
where we learn to grow
where we learn to grow
we were young at heart
with good intent
we learn from the rest
not to fall down
even if we do
pick ourselves up
dust ourselves off
remembering the day
where we learn to grow