Francis St. - Kyd the Band

Jamie was a girl next door

Lived in a little pink house on Francis St

Knock, knock, girl you wanna roll

Down to the video shop where the lost boys meet

She said, «You don’t gotta ask twice

'Cause my dad’s not really sober now

And we can use my bike»

Two pegs, let’s ride

Small town, suburban-mericana

Small town, yeah we go where we wanna

I think the kids are gonna be alright

I know we’ve had to come back once or twice

Why are you looking at me so surprised

I think the kids are gonna

I think that we’ll be alright

Jimmy was a boy next door

Lived in a little white house on Francis St

Dude you wanna shoot some pool

And maybe steal one of your bro’s magazines

He said, «You don’t gotta ask twice

'Cause my dad’s out back just smoking out»

If we can kill some time

Then we’re doing alright

Small town, suburban-mericana

Small town, yeah we do what we wanna

I think the kids are gonna be alright

I know we’ve had to come back once or twice

Why are you looking at me so surprised

I think the kids are gonna

I think that we’ll be alright

One, two, three

Jamie was a girl next door

Jimmy was a boy next door

Jamie was a girl next door

Growing up here on Francis St

Jimmy was a boy next door

Growing up here on Francis St

I think the kids are gonna be alright

I know we’ve had to come back once or twice

Why are you looking at me so surprised

I think the kids are gonna

I think the kids are gonna

I think that we’ll be alright

(Growing up here on Francis St.)

I think that we’ll be alright

I think the kids are gonna

(Growing up here on Francis St.)

I think the kids are gonna

I think that we’ll be alright