G I'll be the first to admit I'm a little stuck in high school I rose colored those memories with drug store sunglassesCadd9 I never liked warm beer or cigarettesG But I liked watching the smoke clear the high school fenceG I am a self-described black sheep, a self-denying sinner Raised by a village of my peers in the back seats of used carsCadd9 It took a long time for my feet to reach the floorG But when they finally did I was ready for the world [Chorus]D Cadd9 G What you get in the cradle, you keep till the graveD Cadd9 G Some good men may be born they said, the better ones are madeEm Cadd9 So you try on every shoe and you stand in every shadowContinúa después del anuncioEm Cadd9 Hope you find yourself somewhere between the first pew and the back rowAm C But you're always carrying around that kidD Cadd9 Whose picture's in the hallway, eighteen and graduatingD Cadd9 Did you ever make those dreams come trueG Or is a kid still waiting? Is a kid still waiting? [Verse 2]G God bless the linoleum table in my daddy's kitchen If he was scared, he'd never tell, but I sure as hell did listenCadd9 And it don't matter how many prayers ever came off my lipsG I still learned how to curse just like he did [Chorus]D Cadd9 G What you get in the cradle, you keep till the graveD Cadd9 G Some good men may be born they said, the better ones are madeEm Cadd9 So you try on every shoe and you stand in every shadowEm Cadd9 Hope you find yourself somewhere between the first pew and the back rowAm C But you're always carrying around that kidD Cadd9 Whose picture's in the hallway, eighteen and graduatingD Cadd9 Did you ever make those dreams come trueG Or is a kid still waiting?G I'll be the first to admit
Stuck In High School
Lori Mckenna
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