Froshed - Cheatahs

Playing 3 on 3 in the park

Shooting hoops when it gets dark

Remember when we used to start

Having fun when we didn’t care what it meant

Like we did in summertime

It wasn’t worth a dime

Skating the steps until it got late

Scraping our knees and getting a shake

Calling at girls and making mistakes

The suns coming down but we still have time to be ourselves