Текст: Billy Dean. Let Them Be Little. Shelfer Street.

In the shade of Shelfer Street playin? in that summer heat
I wore blisters on my feet then, I?d sleep with my windows open wide
And a good feelin? down deep inside
Man, I really had it made in the shade of Shelfer Street

It?s where I used to dream real big
Pretend I was Billy The Kid
Mamma never worried ?bout me
That?s how life used to be

In the shade of Shelfer Street playin? in that summer heat
I wore blisters on my feet then, I?d sleep with my windows open wide
And a good feelin? down deep inside
Man, I really had it made in the shade of Shelfer Street

It?s where we learned to play together
And we looked out for one another
And I could have stayed forever, forever

In the shade of Shelfer Street just playin? in that summer heat
I wore blisters on my feet then, I?d sleep with my windows open wide
And a good feelin? down deep inside
Man, I really had it made, I said, man, I really had it
Made in the shade of Shelfer Street, Shelfer Street