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
