Bowling Alley Lyrics

Bowling alley circa 2008

Hit the pins get the strike

Oh, it was fine

Oh, no matter the time, fate would be alright

We would go to the lanes

Start at 10, go 'till 8

In my nose, that same buttery scent

It happened that day

It'd happen that night

(It's a metaphor for Wii Sports, okay, it's)

From the comfort of the living room

Modern science

And new high scores

Just got a turkey

Or we'd play the other four games

Golfing on the open plain

A swing and a miss

Now it's love all

We would go to the lanes

Start at 10, go 'till 8

In my nose, that same buttery scent

It happened that day

It'd happen that night

It would keep score

But we never checked the dates

And we'd just play

But now it's not the same

Gone in the past

Saved on the CD

Bowling alley circa 2008

Hit the pins, get the strike

When you missed the ball they'd all twirl

Round and round they'd go

Round and round they'd go

Round and round they'd