Cowboys and Indians and trees he could climb Tomorrow came too fast but he didn't mind Ah the distance was short so light it again It 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 it was legal to dream So he sat with his coffee in a blue Texas wind
And he wrote on a rock the one paper kid is rolling again
Ah the driver was drunk or he just didn't see The future was there it'll happen to me And all the time that he wasted was his once again Ah it never gets long to get where you've been The broken hearts scattered all over the past
Old glad memories trying to last Whiskey and women and growing up fast Fussing and loving and itching like grass Hell that 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 It was wrote on a rock the one paper kid he's rolling again Ah the one paper kid he's rolling againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
