Mike Tramp Cobblestone Street
This street I know don't look the same
Different people different names
The little shops have disappeared
But all of the memories are still right here
This place I once called home
Where my mom raised three boys on her own
No matter where I go
I take it with me I won't let go
Don't fade away
Old cobblestone street
Where I come from
Don't fade away
Old cobblestone street
Where I was born
I take a walk right through the park
Kids are playing till it gets dark
Right here my childhood dreams were made
with dirty faces and lemonade
The summer days were long
And nothing mattered cause we were young
Those years of innocence
I do remember I won't forget
I Don't fade away
Old cobblestone street
Where I come from
Don't fade away
Old cobblestone street
Where I was born
