In the golden days, we got
the groove and style, we got
the brightest music in
town, we'd and we'll be the
champions in life and love
all around you and you and
you, we got the
neighborhood brotherhood at least
sisterhood as well, we got
the fame, we got the game and
we never been blame, we
not involved of crimes violence
underground onto the
streets and roads to combine, do not
even wine about, we got
the clean money into their bare
naked hands forever and
live a life as it is, we got the dance
in peace and entertain
each other, we got the relationship on
the precious hearts and
beauty in earth, especially friendships
in hand as it flows and
blows either direction, no more war
no more bombs, no more
killing innocent people in their
own lands out there, we
believe of free love free spirit, let it
be free after all and
mankind and make it so, we live a
beautiful place in thin
air, let it shine through as crisp and
solid in time of freedom
Written by
Michael James Brindley
8-30-15
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