Good morning, son.
|
I am a bird
|
Wearing a brown polyester shirt
|
You want a coke?
|
Maybe some fries?
|
The roast beef combo¡Çs only $9.95
|
It¡Çs okay, you don¡Çt have to pay
|
I¡Çve got all the change
|
|
Everybody knows
|
It hurts to grow up
|
And everybody does
|
It¡Çs so weird to be back here
|
Let me tell you what
|
The years go on and
|
We¡Çre still fighting it, we¡Çre still fighting it
|
And you¡Çre so much like me
|
I¡Çm sorry
|
|
Good morning, son
|
In twenty years from now
|
Maybe we¡Çll both sit down and have a few beers
|
And I can tell you ¡Çbout today
|
And how I picked you up and everything changed
|
It was pain
|
Sunny days and rain
|
I knew you¡Çd feel the same things
|
|
Everybody knows
|
It sucks to grow up
|
And everybody does
|
It¡Çs so weird to be back here.
|
Let me tell you what
|
The years go on and
|
We¡Çre still fighting it, we¡Çre still fighting it
|
You¡Çll try and try and one day you¡Çll fly
|
Away from me
|
|
Good morning, son
|
I am a bird
|
|
It was pain
|
Sunny days and rain
|
I knew you¡Çd feel the same things
|
|
Everybody knows
|
Tt hurts to grow up
|
And everybody does
|
It¡Çs so weird to be back here.
|
Let me tell you what
|
The years go on and
|
We¡Çre still fighting it, we¡Çre still fighting it
|
Oh, we¡Çre still fighting it, we¡Çre still fighting it
|
And you¡Çre so much like me
|
I¡Çm sorry
|
|
-----------------
|
Still Fighting It (±Ç»ó¿ì ´õ ÆäÀ̽º¼¥ CF µé²É Ä·ÆäÀÎ Æí)
|
Ben Folds |