Lyrics

Sugar House parties and near prosecutions Belting out records like old Whitney Houston Cereal milk all over the floor A girl's being sick out in the hall A DJ and decks who I'd never met Some boy broke his leg, but everyone's wrecked Paint on their clothes from climbing the walls My makeup bag got stolen Down Brick Lane and vintage markets Back where everything got started Spitalfields and Boris bikes Every open mic Memories like blockbuster video Put in the tape, hit play on the remote Watch it again, back to the start it goes Memories like blockbuster video Memories like blockbuster video Saturday night at twenty-one years old Watch it again, back to the start it goes Memories like blockbuster video Stella cans empty, thrown over the fence Tea bags rolled up into cigarettes Every under eighteen night at Sam's The fakest IDs and the biggest handbags WKD's up on the wall They used to be blue, now I see through them all Hearts would break a million times Every other night Memories like blockbuster video Put in the tape, hit play on the remote Watch it again, back to the start it goes Memories like blockbuster video Memories like blockbuster video Saturday night at seventeen years old Watch it again, back to the start we go Memories like Down by the river, I loved it best Every adventure had a treasure chest Rock, paper, scissors, and sliding downstairs Nothing else mattered and nobody cared A banged-up car that was always full Of exchange students and the kids after school So many good times on Hazlemere Road But I can't remember them all 'Cause memories like blockbuster video Put in the tape, hit play on the remote Watch it again, back to the start it goes Memories like blockbuster video Saturday afternoons at five years old Watch it again Memories like blockbuster video
Writer(s): Dave Gibson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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