in days of yore when old men were much younger than they are now their
hearts and minds were of a different time life wasn't like it was now
teher was a legend at this time about a gang who ruled these parts they
robbed from the poor and gave to the rich and thought they were very
smart they were called ronny and his merry band and that they were
indeed the lived high on the hog they had no use for jobs ther were
never in need they'd sing and dance and fight and play to show they
were proud and bold they wouldn't realize one day that they could
somehow get old jump back, jump back we must jump back to find the life
we once led it cannot be dead \ we're men of a different time so ronny
and his merry men rulded the land with an iron hand times had changed
yet they remained the same as when they had began they couldn't return
to the days of yore things wer falling apart you must move on life
isn't a song and you can't go back to the start