I'm going down to SouthPark. Gonna have myself a time. Friendly faces everywhere. Humble folks without temptation. I'm going down to SouthPark. Gonna leave my woes behind. Ample parking day or
plastic. Mom & dad. Mama! mama!. Your child was killed in thepark today. Shot by the cops as she quietly lay. By the side of the creeps she knew. They killed her too.
Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street