Kinda Man

Kinda Man Gabe Lee My buddy sent me an old photograph So many years ago it made me laugh How we should've won state by a mile and a half Lord if i could do it again I'd be two feet taller and twice stronger all Pound for pounder, lightning and thunder A double block engine on a summer night Full force coming round the bend Kinda man. Now I'm a proud and dedicated head of steam Vicarious livin through the football team Was a five star phenom coach's dream Still think i could've gone pro. If only I'd learn to curb my reckless ways Not thrown out my ankle in eleventh grade I'd be there every sunday runnin the play If you put the rock in my hands, Kinda man. All i know is I've been here before I've swept these streets, mopped these floors Even had myself a pretty little credit score Til the bank came and took her away Now i ain't got any special kinda plan Just try to show up whenever I can Be a warm blooded well drinkin workin hand There's nothing more to understand, Kinda man.