Chris Crumbs - Nostalgia lyrics

Me, Marcus, Bronson, PC-BD Four little trouble-makers, running down the street So ecstatic, making noise like it's thunder But that sunshine is strong Like it's middle of the summer Looking back I miss it all Man, it's such a bummer Calling homies up on their family house number Ain't nobody got no cellphones then Wanna get in touch run to their house, see your friend Knock on the door, say; ''-Hey, you wanna play?‚‚ ''-Sure, man. Let me ask my mom if it's okay!‚‚ Running out in the woods, gotta find our own way Everything was so simple on that weightless day Happy as f**, we liked the blue jay No foul play, no bitterness That hairspray, man Our childhood was such a f**ing cliché But I wouldn't have it any other way, ah Love so good it could never go wrong Relationships with a bond so strong I was never alone, (never, ne-never) Always close to home. (so close to home) We did all that we could in our neighbourhood Doing what kids should playing all day long I was never alone. (never, ne-never) Always close to home. (close to ho-o-ome) Man, what can I say? I was a sweet kid Always looking to do what the others forbid Curiosity is such a wonderful thing bu*terflies in your belly when you have a new play On top o' the world when you swinging on that swing Anticipated in the spring For what the summer might bring Oh sh**, it's all nostalgic A little sad cause I know I can never have it back Sometimes I flashback Looking back in my backpack Good memories always keep me on track Always something to think of When I hit the sack Be a little kids begging for a snack Now I write to f**ing much Have to put that sh** back Seriously, all I want is stacks Of love, money, weed and rap Ain't nothing else I want but that So I do my own thing, stay cla**y like a (inaudible) Love so good it could never go wrong Relationships with a bond so strong I was never alone, (never, ne-never) Always close to home. (so close to home) We did all that we could in our neighbourhood Doing what kids should playing all day long I was never alone. (never, ne-never) Always close to home. (close to ho-o-ome) (cool outro)