MICHAEL DAVID LEWIS
Blackwood Drive
Blackwood Drive
Michael David Lewis
Meet me on the street right after school
Meet me at the place we come alive
Meet me at the place that I call home
Meet me on the street of Blackwood Drive
Early in the afternoon, when the school let out
We would rush on home, where we never had a doubt
We were all the kings of everything that we surveyed
No one ever dare stood in our way
Meet me on the street right after school
Meet me at the place we come alive
Meet me at the place that I call home
Meet me on the street of Blackwood Drive
It seemed all of our dreams, we shared one and the same
We were all the winners of this endless game
We broke all the rules and we crossed all the lines
Champions forever and all time
Meet me on the street right after school
Meet me at the place we come alive
Meet me at the place that I call home
Meet me on the street of Blackwood Drive
Then the cold wind blew us apart
Scattered to the corners of the land
We all swore that we would stay together
We were just too young to understand...
Meet me at the place that gave me life
Meet me at the place that I call home
Where we swore we'd never ever part
But here I'm standing on the street alone
Meet me on the street right after school
Meet me at the place we come alive
Meet me at the place that I call home
Meet me on the street of Blackwood Drive
...on Blackwood Drive...
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