Into The Open

Cry, childTry to be bigger than meYou'll see just how fast it all comes aroundYou'll never be muchDaddy holds my head when I sleepSings me songs that his father once penned for himYou'll never be muchYou'll never be much of anythingInto the open airInto your smiling mugInto the open air to prove you're the topOut of the fierce paradeInto your smiling mugInto the open air to prove you're the topSome days you don't want to get out of bedSo you don't and everyone gets ahead in the worldYou'll never be muchSome says the only thought that consoles your tired head at the close of another day isYou'll never be muchYou'll never be much of anything(Some people spend their whole lives saying 'come out and play with me, Come out and stay with me, come out and play' and then they run awayThey'll never be muchAnd if you wait your whole life for somebody to say to you 'come out and play with me, Come out and stay' and then you run awayYou'll never be muchYou'll never be anything)Into the open airInto your smiling mugInto the open air to prove you're the topOut of the fierce paradeInto your smiling mugInto the open air to prove you're the top