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Kids

 

Kids


In a car park
By a shit bar
We're still far too young to get in

You do your makeup
Take a big gulp
From a cup thats stolen from the drive in

And the biggest problem
We don't even know where we're going
But we'll drive all night til we're there

But I heard from someone
Chris Robinson's mamas not home
She'll be overseas for the weekend

We were just kids kids
We were ten foot tall and bulletproof
Nobody could tell us what to do

Kids kids
Taking everything too serious
Now I'm looking back and thinking

Like wow, oh wow, we were just kids
We were just kids
We were just kids
We were just kids
Pretending to be grown up

We were just kids

Chris Robinsons mamas not home
Chris Robinsons mamas not home
She'll be overseas for the weekend (we were just kids)

We don't even know where were going
We don't even know where were going
But we'll drive all night til we're there
We were just kids
We were just kids
We were just kids
Pretending to be grown ups
We were just kids
We were just kids
We were just kids
Taking ourself too serious

We were just kids

Now you wake up
On a brown couch
Wrapped up in somebody you need
It's not even
A decision
You're not going, calling in sick

And the biggest problem
We don't even know where we're going
But we'll drive all night til we're there

But I heard from someone
Chris Robinson's mamas not home
She'll be overseas for the weekend

We were just kids kids
We were ten foot tall and bulletproof
Nobody could tell us what to do
Kids kids
Taking everything too serious
Now I'm looking back and thinking
Like wow, we were just kids

Chris Robinsons mamas not home
Chris Robinsons mamas not home
She'll be overseas for the weekend (we were just kids)
We don't even know where were going
We don't even know where were going
But we'll drive all night til we're there
We were just kids
We were just kids
We were just kids
Pretending to be grown ups
We were just kids
We were just kids
We were just kids
Taking ourself too serious
We were just kids
We were just kids
We were just kids
We were just kids
Pretending to be grown ups

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