Angel Park - Franky Perez

I remember Angel Park

The vacant lot where we rode our bikes

Later learned to drive our cars

I remember Sam Jonas Drive

The corner house where my Daddy gave

His family an honest life

I miss my friends

But my closest boys

Are now distant men

Angel Park

Things will never be the same again

Angel Park

I miss that childhood innocence

Angel Park

Where all your worries came and went

Angel Park

The older you get the more you forget

The way things were

I remember being small

Hangin' onto my Mama’s hand

As we walked through Meadow’s Mall

I remember being a kid

Red spit from a busted lip

'Cause kids fought their fights with fists

I miss my friends

My closest boys

Are now distant men

Angel Park

Things will never be the same again

Angel Park

I miss that childhood innocence

Angel Park

Where all your worries came and went

Angel Park

The older you get the more you forget

The way things were

And Mama’s whistling from the front door

That’s my cue boys

It’s time to go home

That’s the way things were

In my Barrio

Meet you at Angel Park

Same time tomorrow

Things will never be the same again

Angel Park

I miss that childhood innocence

Angel Park

Where all your worries came and went

Angel Park

The older you get the more you forget

The way things were