Kevin Stokley - Just a Kid from Somewhere

There's a t shirt folded in the back of the drawer
That you know that you're never gonna wear
But you scraped 20 bucks together
And you bought it at the show that summer of your senior year
You still love the smell of October
You love the look of the lights on the field
And it's been a little while but not long enough
To forget how the way a good comeback feels
We're all just a kid from somewhere
Working on a Friday night dream
Turned up loud, trying to make our Daddies proud
Acting like we know what we're doing in the back seat
We're still back there under the bleachers
We're still out there under the stars
No clue what we're doing when it comes down to it
We're all just a kid, all just a kid from somewhere
We're all still waiting on a slow song
Still praying Summer's never gonna end
Yeah, we're still making plans
Some are still falling through
We're still drinking a beer with our best friend
We're all just a kid from somewhere
Working on a Friday night dream
Turned up loud, trying to make our Mamas proud
Acting like we know what we're doing in the back seat
We're still back there under the bleachers
We're still out there under the stars
No clue what we're doing when it comes down to it
We're all just a kid, all just a kid from somewhere
Doesn't matter if you leave somewhere
Doesn't matter if you stay
Cause I swear either way
We're still right there under the bleachers
We're still out there under the stars
No clue what we're doing when it comes down to it
We're all just a kid, all just a kid from somewhere

Written by:
BARRY GEORGE DEAN, LUKE ROBERT LAIRD, LORI MCKENNA

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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