| Getting all these thoughts in my head
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| Cause I know that things will change
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| Yeah I know that things will change
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| Getting all these thoughts in my head
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| Cause Tomorrow won’t be the same
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| But tomorrow won’t be the same
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| I pull up to the traffic light, red light, coasting
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| Glancing the rear view as your eyelids slowly closing
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| Adjust the radio turn it lower and let your song play
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| Slowly go to sleep get some rest it’s been a long day
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| I don’t need too much I just want to make my kids proud
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| Wishing that her life can stay as peaceful as it is now
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| Nothing stays the same though, day in to day out
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| The forecast changes so you got to keep your raincoat close
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| I hope that you and your sister can work through the bruises and blisters
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| The sibling rivalry when you argue and bicker
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| Lot of pain lot of joy
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| You’ll go through what I went through with her
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| Ain’t nothing to it if you keep your family rooted, ughh
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| Don’t grow up too quick
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| Enjoy the freedom when you’re young before you lose it
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| You already trying to tell me that you a big girl
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| I’m scared as hell to let my little baby grow up in this big world
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| I will be asking where you’re going who’s your friends what you up to
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| Over protective but that don’t mean I don’t trust you
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| I just don’t trust everybody you go party with
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| I’ve been in your position baby girl I know how hard it is
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| And I know that you won’t agree with my rules
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| Probably around the time you attending high school
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| I’ll tell ya don’t smoke, don’t drink, or buy booze
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| You’ll say that I’m a hypocrite cause I do it and get high too
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| But do you really wanna look and feel like I do?
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| At your age you don’t want to walk in my shoes
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| Get up your marks get up your smarts get up your IQ
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| The real party it don’t start until after high school
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| So don’t stress who’s popular and less dressed
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| Forget the peer pressure ain’t no one to impress
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| Besides everyone in high school who seem cool
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| That’s it; |
| they usually never see their dreams through
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| There’s so many right and wrongs when you raise a kid
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| I just want that father and daughter relationship
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| I know in time, that we’ll argue and you’ll hate me
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| But I pray to god you’ll thank me
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| Like dad I’m glad you raised me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Growing Pains , by - Classified. Song from the album Classified, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп