The Runaround (Add It Up)

We had a den on the roundabout, that was until the druggies trashed it. A good place to have a den because you could see all around you. I remember once when my mum was driving me and my sister to the top shops, I was in front, my sister in the back. Anyway my mum hadn't locked the door properly on my sisters side and as soon as we went round the roundabout the door opened and she fell out. My mum suddenly stopped the car and ran out, I thought she was dead, I was crying my eyes out. My sister was crying too, not because she was hurt but because she'd ripped her new tights.