At
last, I’ve escaped all their nagging at home
I’m
free on the streets, my life is my own
No
more do this and you cant do that
I’ll
please myself now and that’s a plain fact
I
feel rather hungry must be time to eat
Oh
well! That’s ok I’ll just look down the street
I’ll
soon find a shop that sells what I like
I
wish I’d remembered to bring my bike
Ah!
Coke & hot chips, you know it seems funny
I
thought I still had a whole lot more money
It’s
getting cool now it soon will be dark
A
jumper would help, might be cold in the park
I
didn’t sleep much what with mozzies all biting
And
those two old drunks who finished up fighting
A
bottle whizzed by me and fists started flying
The
noise that they made I thought someone was dying
You
know maybe at home wasn’t really so bad
Mom’s
a bit strict and I couldn’t fool Dad
But
really they just tried to do what was right
I
guess it’s my fault since I started the fight
I
know that they must be worried and all
If
I can find a free phone I’ll give mum a quick call
She’s
not so bad she just likes things done right
And
she a fabulous cook, wonder what I’ll eat tonight?
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