Stop and stare
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I'm walking down the road again
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For the better, some peace
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Jamming with my life
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So everybody can hear that
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I live on the street,
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On my street, yeah on my street
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See the old guy with the broom in his hand
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Cleaning up what's left.
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The cavalry with my bad boys once again
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Well I feel so complete
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On my street,
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Calling my street
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I will always be right here.
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I will always be right here,
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Yeah..
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I will always be right here
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Here on my street.
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Calling my street.
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Fell in love for the first time in my life
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Here on this bench
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Said to myself I would always find the time,
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Then she moved away.
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From my street, yeah on my street
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I will always be right here.
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I will always be right here,
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Yeah..
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I will always be right here
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Here on my street.
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Ooooh..ooooh..
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Many years have gone,
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I glance back to see
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Growing up here was good
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Many people say that don't you ever forget it.
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Try to come back soon.
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My Street
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Kurt Nilsen |