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Chris Ruediger
Chris Ruediger
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Chris Ruediger
Chris Ruediger
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Casey Derhak
Casey Derhak
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Alec Mac
Alec Mac
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Eric Torres
Eric Torres
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Frank Legeay
Frank Legeay
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Lyrics

Hey mom, how you doing? Hope this call goes through all the way to Massachusetts Can't believe the Pats are losing But there's time for one more try I've been thinking a lot this morning Don't really know where my life's going But the real world's coming any moment And I'm scared to death inside My friends all moved to cities Find someone that's pretty Maybe settle down on the South Side Start a life, say it's great Next day they'll say they hatе it What the hell do I do with mine? Thе training wheel's are gone And everyone's moving on The clock won't even stop for a minute And then before you know you're out there on your own Wondering where to go and what you're missing It hits so fast, you can't prepare for that They walk out the door And you're not a kid anymore Four years is almost up now And they say this place, it's a ten year town I've been trying to find myself Been trying to figure out myself One day you're getting closer The next it feels like it's all over I'm not old but I'm getting older And I could use a little help 'Cause my friends all moved to cities Find someone that's pretty Maybe settle down on the South Side They start a life, say it's great Next day they'll say they hate it What the hell do I do with mine? 'Cause the training wheel's are gone And everyone's moving on The clock won't even stop for a minute And then before you know you're out there on your own Wondering where to go and what you're missing It hits so fast, you can't prepare for that They walk out the door And you're not a kid anymore And you're not a kid anymore And moments turn to memories Just like seasons change And I'll always be your baby But I just called to say My friends all moved to cities Find someone that's pretty Maybe settle down on the South Side They start a life, say it's great Next day they'll say they hate it What the hell do I do with mine? The training wheel's are gone And everyone's moving on The clock won't even stop for a minute And then before you know you're out there on your own Wondering where to go and what you're missing It hits so fast, you can't prepare for that They walk out the door And I'll always be your baby But I'm not a kid I'm not a kid anymore
Writer(s): Casey Michael Derhak, Alexander Perry Macgillivray, Chris Ruediger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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