Lyrics

Summer time in that old sand box Filthy rich, when my jewels were rocks No holes in my soul, just my socks Kickball kickin' with Goldilocks That's why they call 'em the good ole days Making up rules to the games we played Too damn young to appreciate we already had it made If I knew then, what I know right now I would've stayed on the playground I left my heart in the lost and found I should've stayed on the playground Should've stayed, should've stayed, Should've stayed, should've stayed on the playground Should've stayed, should've stayed, Should've stayed, should've stayed on the playground Flyin' high on the tire swing, head back livin' in luxury In the cul de sac, I was the king With the four square championship ring That's why they call e'm the good ole days Taking on the world cause we weren't afraid Jumping off rooftops in our skates Cause we didn't know we could break If I knew then, what I know right now I would've stayed on the playground I left my heart in the lost and found I should've stayed on the playground Should've stayed, should've stayed, Should've stayed, should've stayed on the playground Should've stayed, should've stayed, Should've stayed, should've stayed on the playground Remember when we were punk ass kids Didn't know enough to give a shit And we can't get back our innocence But for now let's reminisce If I knew then, what I know right now I would've stayed on the playground I left my heart in the lost and found I should've stayed on the playground Should've stayed, should've stayed, Should've stayed, should've stayed on the playground Should've stayed, should've stayed, Should've stayed, should've stayed on the playground We don't wanna grow If I knew then, what I know right now I would've stayed on the playground I left my heart in the lost and found I should've stayed on the playground
Writer(s): Annaliese Schiersch, Jason Bradford Reeves, Morgan Taylor Reid, Danelle Leverett Reeves Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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