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		<title>Nickelback Photograph Lyrics</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 02:59:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kerry Underwood</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Lyrics]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[and this is where i went to school]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[every memory of looking out the back door]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[every time i do it makes me laugh]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[kim's the first girl i kissed]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[What would a blog about the song Nickelback Photograph be without the lyrics? Well, here they are. Look at this photograph Every time I do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red And what the hell is on Joey&#8217;s head And this is where I grew up I think the present [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What would a blog about the song Nickelback Photograph be without the lyrics? Well, here they are.</p>
<p>Look at this photograph<br />
Every time I do it makes me laugh<br />
How did our eyes get so red<br />
And what the hell is on Joey&#8217;s head</p>
<p>And this is where I grew up<br />
I think the present owner fixed it up<br />
I never knew we&#8217;d ever went without<br />
The second floor is hard for sneaking out</p>
<p>And this is where I went to school<br />
Most of the time had better things to do<br />
Criminal record says I broke in twice<br />
I must have done it half a dozen times</p>
<p>I wonder if it&#8217;s too late<br />
Should i go back and try to graduate<br />
Life&#8217;s better now than it was back then<br />
If I was them I wouldn&#8217;t let me in</p>
<p>Oh, oh, oh<br />
Oh, god, I</p>
<p>Every memory of looking out the back door<br />
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor<br />
It&#8217;s hard to say it, time to say it<br />
Goodbye, goodbye.<br />
Every memory of walking out the front door<br />
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for<br />
It&#8217;s hard to say it, time to say it<br />
Goodbye, goodbye.</p>
<p>Remember the old arcade<br />
Blew every dollar that we ever made<br />
The cops hated us hangin&#8217; out<br />
They say somebody went and burned it down</p>
<p>We used to listen to the radio<br />
And sing along with every song we know<br />
We said someday we&#8217;d find out how it feels<br />
To sing to more than just the steering wheel</p>
<p>Kim&#8217;s the first girl I kissed<br />
I was so nervous that I nearly missed<br />
She&#8217;s had a couple of kids since then<br />
I haven&#8217;t seen her since god knows when</p>
<p>Oh, oh, oh<br />
Oh, god, I</p>
<p>Every memory of looking out the back door<br />
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor<br />
It&#8217;s hard to say it, time to say it<br />
Goodbye, goodbye.<br />
Every memory of walking out the front door<br />
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for<br />
It&#8217;s hard to say it, time to say it<br />
Goodbye, goodbye.</p>
<p>I miss that town<br />
I miss the faces<br />
You can&#8217;t erase<br />
You can&#8217;t replace it<br />
I miss it now<br />
I can&#8217;t believe it<br />
So hard to stay<br />
Too hard to leave it</p>
<p>If I could I relive those days<br />
I know the one thing that would never change</p>
<p>Every memory of looking out the back door<br />
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor<br />
It&#8217;s hard to say it, time to say it<br />
Goodbye, goodbye.<br />
Every memory of walking out the front door<br />
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for<br />
It&#8217;s hard to say it, time to say it<br />
Goodbye, goodbye.</p>
<p>Look at this photograph<br />
Every time I do it makes me laugh<br />
Every time I do it makes me&#8230;</p>
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