Way Way Back

Lyrics

[INSTRUMENTAL INTRO SOLO]
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[VERSE 1-Iann Dior]
I wanna go back
Back to kicking it in the back woods
Sippin on bad taste’n spiced rum
Chit chatt’n gossip about everything dumb
Lip packed spit’n dip
Chirping giggles cause one of us spit a wad strung like a fiddle
Tryin lit sticks for the first time
Coughing up a thick smoke, phlegmish slime

[VINYL DJ TURNTABLE SCRATCHING]
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[CHORUS-Iann Dior]
Not every moment was a perfect experience
But every experience was perfect to me
Back when it was just us three
We had each other’s backs
I wanna go back
There for one another to keep us from derailing off track
When summers felt forever
Deep dive’n into simple freedom
Waste’n gas driven to somewhere random
Ripple effect anywhere we went by the infamous triple
I wish…
Oh I dream…
I wanna go back…
The way.. way back..

[VINYL DJ TURNTABLE SCRATCHING]
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[VERSE 2-Iann Dior]
I wanna go back…
Back to getting into each others hobbies
Huntin scout’n & even fishin
The funnest part is that neither of us really didn’t know what we were doin
Lift’n for circuit amateur fight’n
Though for me, I was never fighter
I’ve always been the epitome spoken words of a lover
But sometimes my actions spoke differently
Cause collisions of hard hits in football was my rhapsody
Strength served us well one more than the others
We always came to support cause we defined ourselves as brothers

[INSTRUMENTAL]
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I wanna go back to the
..way.. ..way.. ..back..

[BRIDGE-Iann Dior]
Back when things simply
Just us three
Us against the world
Have’n our own goofy fun like drinkin
No matter how many times we hurled
Listen to multiple genres of music
Even if it was just Acappella & acoustic

[VINYL DJ TURNTABLE SCRATCHING]
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[CHORUS-Iann Dior]
I wanna go back to the
..way.. ..way.. ..back..
Not every moment was a perfect experience
But every experience was perfect to me
Back when it was just us three
We had each other’s backs
I wanna go back
Where ever we may drift apart
Just know you both will always be in my heart
Live’n on & on in memory
Engraved from within until my last days become blurry
I’ll never forget our bad & good history
When its my time to fly
Some things won’t be written in stone
But you both gave this soul a real story
Cheers to the
..way.. ..way.. ..back..
Oh that
..way.. ..way.. ..back..

[VINYL DJ TURNTABLE SCRATCHING]
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…Wa.. Wa.. Wakshi Batoo

[INSTRUMENTAL SOLO OUTRO]
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