Seems the only way we talk on the phone these days is when someone we know has passed away. Do you remember when you'd leave your dirty socks on my bed? And we'd sit and listen to cassettes instead of sending texts. Oh, brother.

We'll always have the Atari 2600 before the crash of '83. On Christmas morning, Mom and Dad holding hands like it used to be.

Oh, brother, where did it all go ...

When you moved away everything had to change. You got the wife and kids and settled in for those new golden days. I tripped a couple of times and didn't know how much it would break my stride. Now there are so many miles between us and so many left behind. Oh, brother.

We'll always have the Atari 2600 before the crash of '83. On Christmas morning, Mom and Dad holding hands like it used to be.

Oh, brother, where did it all go ... Oh, my brother.