Текст песни kid - Stephen Wilson Jr.

Carrying the weight of the world uphill
Keep on running so you don't stand still
Ice cream meltin' on the red dirt race track
Walking through the halls with a bullet proof backpack

Ain't old enough to buy your own cold beer
Y'all ain't the ones who make the rules 'round here
Eat your peas and say your prayers
Hush your mouth and brush your hair

Who do you think you are kid
Bare feet on the tar kid
Crashing daddy's car kid
Grow up fast like your momma did
Teenage baby had a baby
All them dreams turn into maybe
Maybe's now a healthy never
Forever young ain't young forever
Ain't that the truth about the truth
Will put a world of hurt on you
A broomstick poke in the bike spokes
The joke's on you
Who are you
Trying to
Kid

Fighting with a cast 'round a half broke wrist
Skin on the road from a handlebar twist
Can't make sense of the story they gave us
Money won't do it but the Lord might save us
All sins are forgiven
Jesus on the walls
Hell Uncle Mike's in heaven
And there ain't no Santa Claus

Who do you think you are kid
Bare feet on the tar kid
Crashing daddy's car kid
Grow up fast like your momma did
Teenage baby had a baby
All them dreams turn into maybe
Maybe's now a healthy never
Forever young ain't young forever
Ain't that the truth about the truth
Will put a world of hurt on you
A broomstick poke in the bike spokes
The joke's on you
Who are you
Trying to
Kid

Who do you think you are, kid

Who do you think you are kid
You ain't bound to go far kid
Tell me how'd you get that scar, kid?
Sorry life's so hard kid

Ain't that the truth about the truth
Will put a world of hurt on you
A broomstick poke in the bike spokes
The joke's on you
Who are you
Who are you
Who are you
Trying to
Kid