Artist : Bruce Hornsby    Title : [The Old Playground ]    -----------------    [Walking on the sidewalk, roundball under my arm    Everybody knows how you play is who you are    Walking down the road, looking for a game or two    The real moves come through, no matter what they're gonna do    It's down to you       Take me to the old playground    Where the old ones rule, and the young ones do their time    Take me to the old playground    Where the talk is cheap    And the restless stalk the baseline       The old sage frowns, he says just pass it on around    But all-world junior's pulling up from downtown    For some it's a way out, for some it's a way in    Most of us don't even care    We're just looking for another gym to get in       Take me to the old playground    Where the old ones rule, and the young ones do their time    Take me to the old playground    Where some play from dreams    And the rest just play for pride       The old man said stop running with those boys    But they know what to do and their folks don't mind the noise    Say hey now, everybody's gonna get along    Just call your own foul when you break the rules    If you make it, take it, so make your move       Take me to the old playground    Where the old ones rule, and the young ones do their time    Take me to the old playground    Where the talk is cheap    And the restless stalk the baseline