Chorus
This use to be my playground
This use to be my childhood dream
This use to be the place I ran to
Whenever I was in need, of a friend
Why did it have to end
And why do they always say
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Don't look back, keep your head held high
Don't ask them why, because life is short
And before you know, you're feeling old
And your heart is breaking
Don't hold on to the past
Well that's too much to ask
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Repeat Chorus
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No regrets
But I wish that you, were here with me
Well them there's hope yet
I can see your face, in our secret place
You're not just a memory
Say goodbye to yesterday
Those are words I'll never say
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This use to be my playground
This use to be our pride and joy
This use to be the place we ran to
That no one in the world could dare destroy
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This use to be our playground
This use to be our childhood dream
This use to be the place we ran to
I wish you were standing here with me
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This use to be our playground
This use to be our childhood dream
This use to be the place we ran to
The best things in life are always free
Wishing you were here with me
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� Madonna
| (Requested By Chris)
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This use to by my playground
