The Block

The green, cute park surrounds me The big house alone scares me Rolling down the street on my board The bog green house makes me bored I hear the floor creaking and the food cooking The lights shine at night time It's a great time Popping ollies in the driveway in the day Jumping off kicker, even sicker Listening to the popping of the popcorn Wearing clothes that aren't worn The green house is scary but I feel eppie.