[Verse 1] If I could talk to all the children in the clouds The ones who couldnt help but take it lying down Id say, despite your fate, you made your papa proud Theres just some things a guy like that cant say out loud Oh, your mama, well she just didnt know how A thousand years of being told to shut her mouth And kept down, down Down, down Kept down, down Down, down [Verse 2] If I could steal away the outcast of the class Id break him out of there and take him to the tracks Wed bet all of it on the horse with a broke back Wed watch it win while all the stallions came in last Oh, boy, you see your odds aint all that bad Slim to none, but not so slim youve got to slip Between the cracks So come back, come back [Bridge] Pretty girl Wicked world Cut your curls Cut out your tongue [Instrumental] Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh x8 [Outro] One by one we let em burn off with the sun Can only hope theyre somewhere finally having some fun Being young
oooh, slim, wed, kept, cut