Nobody’s got to be right
Used to hang out together nearly every single day
Weather didn’t matter we found something to play
A couple of kids on bikes, riding with no hands trying hard
to look cool
Lazy summers saw us playing, got them swaying, sunning by
the pool
Long summer days, deeds that could’ve made a sailor blush at
night
Behind those smiles, nobody’s got to be wrong, nobody’s got
to be right
Grown up games away to grown up schools
Switch it up down south a bit, bending the rules
Those Falls boys cause a stir, a trail of tears and a mighty
cloud of smoke
Tell me folks how do you like us now? Hard to sort like two
pigs in a poke
Just when you think you saw it all Paula wheels down the
hall banging everything in sight
Was kind of our motto from the beginning, nobody’s got to be
wrong, nobody’s got to be right
Time went ahead, we went apart; something got lost out on
your grotto
Too far southwest, sun baked sympathy dried out and busted
our motto
Pointing fingers, backing hate, look hard at the evil you
create, do you see yourself
Do you see Wells, do you see Kell’s, you made our memories
living hell! Look on your shelf
I’m sure you kept mementos that your sister put together,
back when we were still tight
On dirt bikes, flipping off the world saying, nobody’s got
to be wrong, nobody’s got to be right
Cause it’s not about that, cross my heart and swear to God
above
It’s all about a couple kids having each other’s back, it’s
all about love…
Tim Windisch
03/01/2024