In the shade of Shelfer Street
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Playin¡¯ in that summer heat
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I wore blisters on my feet
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Then I¡¯d sleep with my windows open wide
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And a good feelin¡¯ down deep inside
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Man I really had it made in the shade of Shelfer Street
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It¡¯s where I used to dream real big
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Pretend I was Billy the Kid
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Mamma never worried ¡®bout me
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That¡¯s how life used to be
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In the shade of Shelfer Street
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Playin¡¯ in that summer heat
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I wore blisters on my feet
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Then I¡¯d sleep with my windows open wide
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And a good feelin¡¯ down deep inside
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Man I really had it made in the shade of Shelfer Street
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It¡¯s where we learned to play together
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And we looked out for one another
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And I could have stayed forever
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Forever
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In the shade of Shelfer Street
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Just playin¡¯ in that summer heat
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I wore blisters on my feet
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Then I¡¯d sleep with my windows open wide
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And a good feelin¡¯ down deep inside
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Man I really had it made
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I said man I really had it made in the shade of Shelfer Street
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Shelfer Street
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Shelfer Street
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| Billy Dean |
