Bluerock
Song by Cayson Renshaw
I found that photo in the sofa
And it’s form way back in ‘01
So I guess there’s much I never told you
Like who I am, who I love, where I been and where I came from
Grew up on 913 of Bluerock
Memories of six kids running ‘round those halls
Then out in the California sunshine
We wore no shoes, threw alley oops, and shattered windows throwing baseballs
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Mom packed me a brown bag everyday
From five years old, up to eighteen
A note that said “I love you. XO”
And all my friends there begging me, making bids on mom’s fresh cookies
And I quite playing ball and age fifteen
Traded my new bat for an old guitar
It broke dad’s heart, but he still loved me
And he was there at every show
No more jersey, just tuxedos
Ooh, ooh, ooh
And it’s form way back in ‘01
So I guess there’s much I never told you
Like who I am, who I love, where I been and where I came from
Grew up on 913 of Bluerock
Memories of six kids running ‘round those halls
Then out in the California sunshine
We wore no shoes, threw alley oops, and shattered windows throwing baseballs
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Mom packed me a brown bag everyday
From five years old, up to eighteen
A note that said “I love you. XO”
And all my friends there begging me, making bids on mom’s fresh cookies
And I quite playing ball and age fifteen
Traded my new bat for an old guitar
It broke dad’s heart, but he still loved me
And he was there at every show
No more jersey, just tuxedos
Ooh, ooh, ooh