Don't lose the wonder in your eyes

I can see it right now when you smile

You've got to go back for a while

Got to go back into that magic time

You call it nostalgia

I don't mind standing on that windswept hillside

Listenin' to the church bells chime

Listenin' to the church bells chime in that magic time

The road, the road, the road, the road, the road, the road

The road, the road, the road, the road, the road, it never seems to end

But it's good to see you, my old friend

Got to get back to when, get back to when we first began

Got to get back in your prime

The sun, sun just go on a shining

When we go back, back for a while

Go back into that magic time

Magic time

Oh, oh, the road, the road, the road, the road, the road, the road

It never seems to end

Oh, it's good to see you, my friend

Got to get back to when, get back to when

Gimme five, gimme, gimme five

Call it nostalgia

And I don't mind standing there on that windswept hillside

Listenin' to the church bells chime

Listenin' to the church bells chime in that magic

In that magic, in that magic, in that magic