Lyrics
Flying down fryde street
Going mighty fast
Some of us made it
Some did not last
In the days when we played outside
From the Morning until Night
Set the burning powerhouse
We just ran for our lives
Snowmen for a 1000 Miles
Tounge frozen to a metal pole
Fight the bullies for family soul
Playing cowboys Hide and seek
Double gun holster, hat , sleek
Learnt our lessons young
thrown to the street