The picture is faded, the edges are torn
This one was taken the year I was born
Mama and Daddy, lookin' proud as can be
Outside our house, on Baltimore Street
You lived with your mother, three houses down
You were the beauty
And me the class clown
Until that summer, when we turned sixteen
And we fell in love
On Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Where the grass is always green
And the air is always sweet
And every house
Has a white picket fence
And a promise is a promise
And forever never ends
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Where the grass is always green
And the air is always sweet
And every house
Has a white picket fence
And a promise is a promise
And forever never ends
I get the kids
Every Friday at five
I can't believe
What we've done to our lives
All that once mattered
Is just out of reach
Somewhere back there
On Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Where the grass was always green
And the air was always sweet
And every house
Had a white picket fence
You still love me
And the world still makes sense
On Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street

Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street


Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street



Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street

Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street