Sweet Nostalgia Songtext
von The Bellamy Brothers

She said, girls just want to have fun
And boys just want to have sex
And I said, I never could tell the difference
She said, okay, what the heck

And as the summer of sixty three, rolls by
We loved them nights away
And I want to hold your hand turned into
"Let′s go all the way"

Sweet nostalgia
Forgotten emotion
Waves of a memory
Shared our devotion
Lasting impression, Impulsive desire
Sweet nostalgia
Holding on to us tonight

While Jenny, dreams of the fifties
And mama, of thirty-nine
The old man, relives the depression
He said, it was a hell of a time


And me, I remember, Lone Ranger
And the whispers, in my backseat
Parked with you, on a country road
Going insane, from the heat

Sweet nostalgia
Forgotten emotion
Waves of a memory
Shared our devotion
Lasting impression, impulsive desire
Sweet nostalgia
Holding on to us tonight

No more bobby pins, on the floorboards
Of my old Chevrolet
And rock and roll turnin'
The country back in 1978

Yeah, we′re headed off for the nineties
And the turn of the century
But as long as you're lying in my arms
It ain't never gonna leave


Sweet nostalgia
Forgotten emotion
Waves of a memory
Shared our devotion
Lasting impression, Impulsive desire
Sweet nostalgia
Holding on to us tonight

Sweet nostalgia
Holding on to us tonight