Bad Nachos Lyrics

I remember the days, with quarters in my hand

Heading to the arcade, it was our wonderland

Pac-Man and Galaga, the games we used to play

Rivalries with strangers, we'd battle every day

Oh, I miss the glow, from those screens at night

Lighting up our world, in the neon light

The carpets underfoot, the late-night scenes

Bad nachos in hand, living out our dreams

The sound of coins dropping, the clink and the clatter

High scores on the board, nothing else would matter

We'd stay till closing time, lost in the game

Every win and every loss, never quite the same

The glow from the screen, a beacon in the dark

Lit up our imaginations, left a lasting mark

In those arcades, we found our place

A world of wonder, we could never replace

Oh, I miss the glow, from those screens at night

Lighting up our world, in the neon light

The carpets underfoot, the late-night scenes

Bad nachos in hand, living out our dreams

The rivalry was fierce, but the friendships grew

In the arcade's embrace, we all knew

From the sticky floors to the flashing lights

Those were the days, those were the nights

Now the arcades are gone, just memories remain

But the joy they brought, will always sustain

I miss the old days, the laughter and the fun

In the glow of the screens, we were all one

Oh, I miss the glow, from those screens at night

Lighting up our world, in the neon light

The carpets underfoot, the late-night scenes

Bad nachos in hand, living out our dreams

(living out our dreams)