Cowboys and Indians and trees he could climb
Tomorrow came too fast, but he didn't mind
The distance was short, so light it again
Don't take no time to get where I am
But one paper kid wasn't really so mean
Just a little bit scared and a little bit green
And he'd heard of a place where it's legal to dream
So he sat with his coffee in a blue Texas wind
And he wrote on a rock
One paper kid is rolling again
The driver was drunk or he just didn't see
The future is there, it'll happen to me
All the time that he wasted was his once again
It never takes too long to go where you've been
Broken hearts scattered all over the past
Old bad memories trying to last
Whiskey and women and growing up fast
Fussing and loving and itching like grass
Hell, one paper kid wasn't really so mean
Just a little bit weird 'cause times were so lean
Now he's gone to a place where it's legal to dream
No camels, no coffee, no cold morning winds
And he wrote on a rock
One paper kid is rolling again
One paper kid is rolling again
