The Grove

 

Call it a simple suburb? I call it land of the gods

So many memories in the grove with all my squad

This is my sanctuary the streets are lined with wattle

A place more captivating than the philosophy of Aristotle

 

I'm glad this is where I'm from, I see it as a privilege

Skating down to grab a feed from the local shopping village

Where everyone is friendly to you, even the coles employees

A place that evades the masquerade of everyday worries

 

Contact Mr Ritchie or Frankie if he's awake

Grab yourself a fifty and get baked at the lake

Just make sure if the cops come you start to run with some speed

Have a tight hold on that bag, tonights the night you save the weed

 

The grove's a part of me, there's countless memories here I bare

Having a laugh over good times shared, without a single care

This is my lair, disgrace it if you dare,

But if you do I swear the boys will send you running home scared

 

This is more than a simple location, It's a huge part of my life

When im here it's like a vacation filled with foxes and wildlife

So if you ever feel like living the lax lifestyle

Travel some miles to the grove, I promise it'll be worth your while