Kid

Looking under the washing machine I'm picking up our loveline Of dirtier change Maybe my old blue jeans I haven't worn in a year But deep in a pocket I've found the whole dollar bill Nothing ordinary when you're a kid There's nothing ordinary when you're a kid Collecting my tickets I've been scratching all day And maybe I'll get lucky I think of move away And maybe end of zone, oh Or maybe nights... And deep in a pocket I'm gonna see Nothing ordinary when you're a kid There's nothing ordinary when you're a kid Oh yeah, I think I'm a kid Oh yeah, I think I'm a kid Oh yeah, I think I'm a kid Oh yeah, I think I'm a kid I live in a sun baby What else could I do? I live in a sun baby Little too hot for you A little too hot for you A little too hot for you A little too hot for you A little too hot for you Ooh