Old Times

Old times
I miss them like crazy
Crazy little rhymes
We're just little ladies

We used to have fun
Running round and round
Under the hear of the sun
I miss your voice's sound

We used to laugh
Though nothing's funny
We really didn't care
Though they think that we're crazy

We used to go to faraway places
To look forward and have some fun
Over mountains, along provinces,
Bringing only hotdogs on a bun

I really wish I could go back
To the things that we've done
The old times that we had,
The old times that are gone.