My Street

I stop and stare, walking down the road again

For the better, for some peace

Shout my name out loud, so everybody can hear that

I live on this street

On my street

On my street

See the old guy with the broom in his hand

Cleaning up what's left

And the cavalry with my bad boys once again

Oh, I feel so complete

Here on my street

I call it my street

I will always be right here

I will always be right here

I will always be right here

Here on my street

I call it my street

Fell in love for the first time of my life

Here on this bench

Said to myself I will always find the time

And then she moved away

From my street

From my street

I will always be right here

I will always be right here

I will always be right here

Here on my street

Many years have gone, I glance back to see

Growing up here was good

Many people say that don't you ever forget it

Try to come back soon

I will always be right here

I will always be right here

I will always be right here

Here on my street

I call it my street

I stop and stare, walking down the road again

For the better, for some peace