Tightsqueeze Lyrics

Story once told long ago

Of a place where we could finally be friends

There was a field out there behind an old barn door

It was all the things and we had and forever more

It was the old barn door it was the old cabin floor

It was the moon shinin in and making it bright

It was our favorite memories

It was all the time spent pickin fleas off dogs

So many memories oh so many good times

All the things I did and all my family there

I can't ever forget all the summers we spent

Throwing pebbles at the cans

It was the old barn door it was the old cabin floor

It was the moon shinin in and making it bright

It was our favorite memories

It was all the time spent pickin fleas off dogs