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FWe were ridin out with heads in the sky
C FWe were ten and twelve and thirteen
C F
We got GG guns and dirt bikes
BAnd heads full of crowded dreams
FWe always won in the hot suburban sun
C FWe were kings of the west side track
C FThese new kids over cross Slater Street
BComin on like a heart attack
[Chorus]
BMama says
C FWhere are ya going?
C BAnd when will you be comin home?
F CWith my brother and my memory
F B FIâll bring my history home
Sealed with piss and with pride through the streets we would ride
Over cracks in the dirt and weeds
Weâd best be home by suppertime
Just in time to craft a scheme
If youâve got my back heres the plan of attack
Listen up if you would boys please
Weâll hit these pussies round midnight
And roll off like a band of thieves
[Chorus]
C F B FOh oh oh ohhh oh oh ohhhhh oh oh ohhhh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh ohhh oh oh ohhhhh oh oh ohhhh oh oh oh
With quiverin eyes and our fear in disguise
We gathered all that would burn in the breeze
We hit the asphalt howlin like hellfire
Had no time to get weak in the knees
Under the cover of night when the timing was right
Like a furious army of three
Weâd light up the sky like the fourth of July
And race home like it was a dream
And Mama yells
Where have ya been?
And where the hell are ya comin from?
With my brother and my memory
Iâll bring my victory home
With my brother and my memory
Iâll bring my history home
Oh oh oh ohhh oh oh ohhhhh oh oh ohhhh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh ohhh oh oh ohhhhh oh oh ohhhh oh oh oh
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