Lyrics

South down Motor Co, 2A bus You can see right inside my parent's house Sitting at the table and my dinners up It's gonna be different when the kids grown up Gonna save some money and quit this job Light the way, clear the stage The kid's grown up Used to play in the underground, Hyde Park Now I'm riding in a limousine through the underpass I'm sitting in an airplane, it's all such a rush People all around me making so much fuss And I've got a little money, ain't gonna burn me up If I'm in your town, tonight I am, watch out The kid's grown up, ooh Yeah, I got a little money, won't burn me up If I'm in your town Tonight I am, watch out The kid's grown up The kid's grown up, ooh Watch out The kid's grown up, ooh Watch out The kid's grown up, hmm Watch out The kid's grown up
Writer(s): Leo Sayer, Francis Anthony Farrell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out