You told me stories of two brothers
In a small northern Maine town
You were just like us, you and my father
Brother called to tell me the news
Just like you I didn't want to believe it
I didn't wanna believe it
I'm holding on to memories
Of sun soaked youth and the best of times
As time still moves my regrets remain buried here
I find no use carrying them with me
I felt that pain inside - I let it go
With PBR and CCR I remember who you are
As each day slips through my grasp
There is one thing I'll always remember
'Some men never live - Some men never die'
I'm keeping your memory alive by living mine
