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 too late Do you remember what we use 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 And if I give it a shot Will I remember what we use to say? Oh my God, she will be just like me Oh my God, she will be just like me In my heart, in my heart, still a kid(Oh my God, she will be just like me) In my heart, in my heart, still a kid(Oh my God, she will be just like me)
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 too late Do you remember what we use 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 And if I give it a shot Will I remember what we use to say? Oh my God, she will be just like me Oh my God, she will be just like me In my heart, in my heart, still a kid(Oh my God, she will be just like me) In my heart, in my heart, still a kid(Oh my God, she will be just like me)
