Remember those dark nights down Brickfield,
never a blade in sight.
Brickfield nights!
No youth club, no coffee bar,
Saturday was the local cinema night.
Brickfield nights!
Every night we`d meet at the same place same time.
Late nights spent kicking round the football,
we carved our initials on the school wall.
Remember those Brickfield nights!
Remember those Brickfield fights!
It seems so long, those days are gone!
Dark nights, down Brickfield!
On summer nights, like a sauna,
we always met by the corner light.
Brickfield nights!
Then the girls came with their long hair,
high heels and the make up never quite right.
Brickfield nights!
Every night we`d meet at the same place same time.
Saturdays at the local dance hall,
they carved our initials on the school wall.
Remember those Brickfield nights!
Remember those Brickfield fights!
It seems so long, those days are gone!
Dark nights, down Brickfield!
Remember those Brickfield fights!
Remember those Brickfield nights!
Remember those Brickfield fights!
Remember those Brickfield nights!
Remember those Brickfield fights!
Remember those Brickfield nights!