I was walking down the street looking at my feet. I didn’t have no shoes.

On my way to school, looking like a fool, and everybody knew.

But it was alright, cause those friend of mine, knew I had a good talk.

They knew I would play, ‘become a big star *. I would go so far!



Remember the time?

When I didn’t have a dime.

Remember the time?

When we didn’t have a dime?



Going down the street, playing at the mal, on our cheap bikes.

Looking for somebody to steal, somebody to rob and somebody to fight.

I didn’t knew my name, as I knew my friends, but I knew we was so cool.

Everybody wanted to play, we had no rules. We didn’t go to school.





Remember the time?

When we didn’t have a dime.

I remember the time,

When we didn’t have a dime.





By the sign I was 14 or 15; trying to pass my drivers-test.

The thing to do was to drive to school, ‘cause I didn’t have a wing for ‘best dress’’.

I drove back in the car, to snack bars, a young boy’s life has no stress.

Watching cartoons. And popping balloons. That was the best.



Remember the time?

When we didn’t have a dime.

I remember the time,

When we didn’t have a dime