Savin Hill Lyrics - Street Dogs

Savin Hill my starting point 

Down the beach with a few beers 

Didn't know what life had in for us 

Starting out at St. Margarets 

Up there on that lonely hill 

I got my start in 1970 

Moved on down to Motley school 

Down to St. Willies from there 

The catholic golden rule got hooks in me 

Sister Robad, Ms. Coughlin, the teachers and their authority 

I put my fists up to them at every turn 

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Savin Hill it was my start 

Beginning of a lifetime 

I still remember those days clearly 

Cannot forget my roots 

Or when it really started 

Savin Hill down by the beach 

Grades on to eight were nuts 

Hi-jinx, stunts and pranks pulled out 

Me and my cousin Bill, the terrible two 

Danny, Joey, Robby, John, Saxon and Victoria 

Many a long neck bottle cracked down there 

Savin Hill it was my start 

From the courts back to the park 

The weekend time seemed so damn free 

If you had my back, I took yours 

Our obligatory creed 

Savin Hill down by the beach 

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Do you remember the tennis courts? 

The bungalow or Harpo's bench 

Do you remember jumping that bridge? 

The risks we took and our chances? 

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The later years brought on alcohol nights 

Coupled with petty arguments and barroom fights 

We never broke apart and we stood our ground 

If a cohort was lost he was found 

If things got hot, Dorchester stayed cool 

No other townies came toward us fools 

Savin Hill down by the beach 

It's these memories I'll go preach 

Savin Hill is where it all began