So I'm on my way back To the house that I grew up in The beige one with the red door Across the street from the library I used to play below the parking lot Of the old hickory church of Christ Where all my neighbors went To see the Savior they've been into, yeah ♪ My mother used to be A secretary on a fishing boat Until she went to college And became a famous scientist, yeah Huckleberry, Finn and I We used to bike around at night Take a right on riverside And let our paper airplanes fly Just the other day I drove down my old street Just the other day I recognized my neighbor And he recognized me too ♪ Ding-dong, the witch is dead All my neighbors whisper it Loretta pulled the trigger On a quiet summer morning The shot was loud enough for Everyone to hear on Cleve Street My mother wasn't home that day So I cried, cried, cried Every now and then I drive down my old street Every now and then I stand barefoot in my own backyard There I see my Savior Staring back at me I wonder if I've changed at all Since 1983, oh, yeah ♪ I used to wait 'til the late of night They caught me every time I tried To get on top of the church of Christ Where all my paper airplanes died