| Do you remember
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| Those days in Reynolds Park?
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| I stood on a wasp’s nest
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| As our day grew to dark
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| Eleven stings, but well worth it
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| This is how our youth made its first bold start
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| There was a village fete
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| Where legend has John met Paul
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| It was also
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| Where we smoked weed and played two-touch football
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| You had a goldfish
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| And you killed it on the spot
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| This is how our bad habits made their first real start
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| Now that place is just a dream that I once had
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| Getting chased by the police was never that bad
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| This is where our habits and youth got a real kick-start
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| And how they owe you, how I owe ya, Reynolds Park
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| Do you remember
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| All the scrapping in the dark?
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| You threw me in a thorn bush
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| As our arguing grew too fast
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| By the devil’s cave
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| Where people hid smut and page three of the Daily Star
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| I don’t know how but it shaped us, shaped us into what we are
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| Now that place is just a dream that I once had
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| Getting chased by the police was never that bad
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| This is where our habits and youth got a real kick start
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| And how they owe you, how I owe you, Reynolds Park
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| How they owe you, how I owe you, Reynolds Park
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| How they owe you, how I owe you, Reynolds Park
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| How they owe you, how I owe you, Reynolds Park
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| How they owe you, how I owe you, Reynolds Park
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| How they owe you, how I owe you, Reynolds Park
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| How they owe you, how I owe you, Reynolds Park
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| How they owe you, how I owe you, Reynolds Park
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| How I owe you, Reynolds Park |