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Reminisce Video (MV)




Performed By: Happy Campers
Language: English
Length: 2:32




Happy Campers - Reminisce Lyrics




Hop on my Bigwheel and cruise around the block
Get in the last few minutes of play before it's 8 o'clock
I hear momma callin' from across the street
It's past my bedtime or else it's time to eat
So sorry Momma but you're just gonna have to wait
We gotta finish our baseball game it's inning 28
Chop off my sister's Barbie Doll heads
Wait 'til she falls asleep and hide them in her bead
Hide and go Seek, Cops and Robbers
We'll play smear the queer 'til somebody gets clobbered

I Wanna go back
I Wanna go back

We were ninja's killing snowmen with our swords made outta brooms
G.I.Joes and Transformers strewn across my room
We'll play Atari for an hour or two
Hell we'll play until our faces turn blue
Makin' forts and boobytraps in the woods in the backyard
Finding something dumb to do was never that hard
First kisses, hits and misses, things to cherish, things gone rotten
Things lost deep in your mind, things never to be forgotten

I Wanna go back
I Wanna go back
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English

Hop on my Bigwheel and cruise around the block
Get in the last few minutes of play before it's 8 o'clock
I hear momma callin' from across the street
It's past my bedtime or else it's time to eat
So sorry Momma but you're just gonna have to wait
We gotta finish our baseball game it's inning 28
Chop off my sister's Barbie Doll heads
Wait 'til she falls asleep and hide them in her bead
Hide and go Seek, Cops and Robbers
We'll play smear the queer 'til somebody gets clobbered

I Wanna go back
I Wanna go back

We were ninja's killing snowmen with our swords made outta brooms
G.I.Joes and Transformers strewn across my room
We'll play Atari for an hour or two
Hell we'll play until our faces turn blue
Makin' forts and boobytraps in the woods in the backyard
Finding something dumb to do was never that hard
First kisses, hits and misses, things to cherish, things gone rotten
Things lost deep in your mind, things never to be forgotten

I Wanna go back
I Wanna go back
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