The picture is faded, the edges are torn
This one was taken the year I was born
Mama and Daddy looking proud as can be
Outside our house on Baltimore Street
You lived with your mother three houses down
You were the beauty, and me the class clown
Until that summer, when we turned sixteen
And we fell in love on Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Where the grass is always green
And the air is always sweet
Every housе has a white picket fencе
And a promise is a promise
And forever never ends
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Where the grass is always green
And the air is always sweet
And every house has a white picket fence
And a promise is a promise
And forever never ends
I get the kids every Friday at five
I can't believe what we've done to our lives
All that once mattered is just out of reach
Somewhere back there on Baltimore Street
Whatever happened to Baltimore Street
Where the grass was always green
And the air was always sweet
And every house had a white picket fence
And you still loved me
And the world still made sense
On Baltimore Street
Baltimore Street was written by Keith Stegall & Billy Kirsch.
Baltimore Street was produced by Keith Stegall & Carson Chamberlain & John Kelton.