| I’m going back to the place I was born
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| My favorite hood, halleluja
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| Believe I found what I came here for
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| I used to roam the streets on skateboards with cheap beer
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| A little punk, halleluja
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| I found my old accordian
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| Used to play it in the sun
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| Went for a snack and a bottle of wine
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| Didn’t do that much, my life defined
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| All my friends are guitarrists
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| And we know how to have fun
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| Watching the kids building the tents outside
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| Got me thinkin about the times
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| I’m going back to the place I was born
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| My favorite hood, halleluja
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| Believe I found what I came here for
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| I used to roam the streets on skateboards with cheap beer
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| A little punk, halleluja
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| And the tags are still there
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| Meat is murder and pavement
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| I used to wonder when I went for a walk
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| If they meant Pavement the band
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| Or if it was just coincidence |