Transcribed by:

Kevin Raymond

Hey, just park this car baby, let me out
Seein' little babies there make me wanna shout
Oh, they're just sittin' there playin' after school ball
With dreams so big, little hands so small

Lawd, we just stoppin' at the old neighborhood

Big brother and sister been my friends before
I'm just a little punk, I never knew the score
I steal your money, take your records, too
And even when you're out there outside, I'm still learnin' from you

Lawd, just memories from the old neighborhood

Lawd, chicken, breaded bought (boxed/box)
'Cause you could upped and just a little come through my marks (mox?)
Aw, licorice, too, black and red, boy
No, I never could understand a word that man said
Oh, just memories from the old neighborhood

Some folks, they come, and some stay
Some babies come along, some cats go astray
Lawd, the radio burns all night, I remember, leanin' (leaded) snow in the streetlight
Aw, just lookin' at the ol' neighborhood

added:12/10/2001