Lyrics

This neighborhood
Used to be my whole world.
I didn't need a car, a bus, or a train.
This neighborhood
Used to be my whole world
I could go anywhere or do anything.

Over there by that old car,
There used to be a big, oak tree.
It used to be a ship to the stars.
Or a fort to fight off the enemy.

This neighborhood
Used to be my whole world.
I didn't need a car, a bus, or a train.
This neighborhood
Used to be my whole world
I could go anywhere or do anything.

There's the castle of the evil Turk.
It also used to be a submarine.
There's the building of the spy network.
And there's the shed that used to be
Our time machine.

I've grown up and I've gone to war.
My life's surrounded with a wedding band
When I come back it's like opening a door.
I feel free as a salmon
before it's been canned.

This neighborhood
Used to be my whole world.
I didn't need a car, a bus, or a train.
This neighborhood
Used to be my whole world
I could go anywhere or do anything.
I could go anywhere or do anything.