Mingus

You got a four wheel drive

You got a kid and a wife

You got a pretty little country house

You got a job you hate

You get home to late

Do you remember what we used to say?



Oh my god, I'll end up just like you

Oh my god, I'll end up just like you



I've got a way to live

That pulls me apart

Will I always have a broken heart?

And if I ever grow up

(Ever grow up . . .)

And if I give it a shot

(Give it a shot . . .)

Will I remember what we used to say?



Oh my god, you will be just like me

Oh my god, you will be just like me



In my heart, in my heart, still a kid

In my heart, in my heart, still a kid