20 years now, where'd they go?
20 years, I don't know
I sit and I wonder sometimes
Where they've gone
Like A Rock
Song by Bob Seger
And sometimes late at night
Oh, when I'm bathed in the firelight
The moon comes callin' a ghostly white
And I recall
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