Used to play in a rock 'n roll band. But they broke up. We were young and we were wild. It ate us up. Now I'm not saying who was right or wrong. Looking out on a big green lawn. Girls and boys. Playing in the afternoon sun. And life's a joy. I heard an old song playing on a radio. Buffalo Springfield again. Like to see those guys again. And give it a shot. Maybe now we can show the world. What we got. But I'd just like to play for the fun we had. Buffalo Springfield again.