What we're going to do right here is go back, way back, back to time In the summer when we were kids, we cycled around the town I made her a boss full of nostalgia I wrote the lyrics for Rolling Back in 1989 Because that was the day you could see me on my BMX I got to ride the rough like a BMX And you know I live for my grown-up years But it happens that I miss the grown-ups I rode on the back wheel with my jeans But I sticked with rocketing and paradise But the girls in B with them on the cruise changed the slogan The days in Weimar they must have been in Fulton Because I can remember long days on the beach Life full of sunshine and tiny sun We bought soft bags, ice cream and burgers But Bizzy Bård was skinny, but I wasn't pregnant We were in the wind, flying dragons A throwback to my younger days In the summer when we were kids, we cycled around the town In the summer when we were kids, we cycled around the town I spread out in my Jordan mitts My thoughts fly back to when we were kids We had a crazy summer I remember the summer when we braked on Pappkartangen We were hectic, we thought we were b-boys Some of the older guys ended up as b-boys Sat a bit inside, we were out in the open That's how life was back in OPP I was a BG, young pimple Was one of those who ran football from morning to night ***, I thought I was Erik Soler So that's why I was flirting with the ladies like ladies for *** I was standing on the skateboard when it was forbidden A young boy with scrubs and cut We buffed dryboxes, the account was marked A throwback to my younger days In the summer when we were kids, we cycled around the town In the summer when we were kids, we cycled around the town In the summer when we were kids, we cycled around the town We take it back Hey, hey, summertime