I remember the oval,
the hill,
my street.
I remember the dope smoking playground,
where we would all meet,
and someone got suspended.
Hill in my street,
hill in my street.
I would ride the bike,
I would run a lot,
I would skate a lot,
I would get on a tractor.
Hill in my street,
hill in my street.
I remember smoking cigarettes at the shops now,
eating chips with a loud noise maker.
Hill in my street.
I remember eating fast to run out of there,
peddling hard, my legs grew stronger.
I'm a hill in my street,
hill in my street.
I would ride the bike,
I would run a lot, I would skate a lot,
I would fight a lot, I would follow you,
if I knew how to.
Now I'd follow you,
and I'd be on top.
Hill in my street,
hill in my street.
The hill in my street.
It's the field of my street!
I would ride the bike,
I would run a lot,
I would skate a lot, I would fight a lot, I
would fight a lot, I would follow you,
if I knew how to.
Now I'd follow you,
and I'd be on top.
Hill in my street,
hill
in my street.
Hill in my street,
hill in my street.
I remember the kids that grew up there.
At the time, it felt like it would never end.