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There's a kid inside,
and I have him with me always.
There's a kid inside,
Walking down old high school hallways.
Where's a kid inside,
At a desk, at a dance, in the halls,in the showers.
There's a kid inside to this very day.
And he makes a try for that high pop fly,
That I fumbled one September.
And he makes a fuss over some A plus,
That I shouldn't still remember.
And he goes along,
Getting hurt, getting mad, fighting fights that are over.
And unless I'm strong,
All my senses are carried away.
I can feel my hand, my trembling hand,
On Michelle's angora sweater.
I can hear my band, that awful band,
Only now it sounds much better.
I can see the kid, the kid I use to be,
On the stage, on the field, on the lunch line.
I can feel him tugging at me,
Every time I think I don't care I blink,
and he's there, he's there again.
Fighting ancient wrongs,
Humming old hit songs in my head.
Singing come along, come along,
Come along for the ride.
To a time and place,
I could not forget if I tried.
And I never know, when the breeze'll blow,
With a rush of old sensation.
Why the kid should wake,
And my heart should ache,
Everytime I smell carnations.
Something rings the bell,
Any thing at all,
All it takes is a slam of a locker.
Or the switch from summer or fall,
A change of season seems barely reason,
But there he goes, he's there again.
Fighting ancient wrongs,
Humming old hit songs in my head.
Singing come along, come along,
Come along for the ride.
To a time and place,
I could not for get if I tried.
There he goes again,
Hummin his songs.
He's there again,
There's a kid inside...
Hummin his songs.
He's there again,
There's a kid inside.
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There's a kid inside.
He's there again,
Hummin his songs.
There's a kid inside...
He's there again,
Hummin his songs.
There he goes again,
I could not for get if I tried.
To a time and place,
Come along for the ride.
Singing come along, come along,
Humming old hit songs in my head.
Fighting ancient wrongs,
But there he goes, he's there again.
A change of season seems barely reason,
Or the switch from summer or fall,
All it takes is a slam of a locker.
Any thing at all,
Something rings the bell,
Everytime I smell carnations.
And my heart should ache,
Why the kid should wake,
With a rush of old sensation.
And I never know, when the breeze'll blow,
I could not forget if I tried.
To a time and place,
Come along for the ride.
Singing come along, come along,
Humming old hit songs in my head.
Fighting ancient wrongs,
and he's there, he's there again.
Every time I think I don't care I blink,
I can feel him tugging at me,
On the stage, on the field, on the lunch line.
I can see the kid, the kid I use to be,
Only now it sounds much better.
I can hear my band, that awful band,
On Michelle's angora sweater.
I can feel my hand, my trembling hand,
All my senses are carried away.
And unless I'm strong,
Getting hurt, getting mad, fighting fights that are over.
And he goes along,
That I shouldn't still remember.
And he makes a fuss over some A plus,
That I fumbled one September.
And he makes a try for that high pop fly,
There's a kid inside to this very day.
At a desk, at a dance, in the halls,in the showers.
Where's a kid inside,
Walking down old high school hallways.
There's a kid inside,
and I have him with me always.
There's a kid inside,
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