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Years ago, my heart was set to live, oh But I've been trying hard against unbelievable odds It gets so hard at times like now to hold on My guns they're waiting to be stuck by At my side is god And there ain't no one gonna turn me 'round Ain't no one

Hanging out, down the street The same old thing we did last week Not a thing to do But talk to you Steal your car, and bring it down Pick me up, we'll drive around Wish we had A joint so bad Pass the street light Out past midnight Ahh Hanging out, do

Won't you let me walk you home from school Won't you let me meet you at the pool Maybe Friday I can Get tickets for the dance And I'll take you ooh Won't you tell your dad "Get off my back" Tell him what we said 'bout 'Paint It Black' Rock 'n' r