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Little boy, if you run away
Press your luck inside your mama's
be out dancing down in the lion's den
I guess you didn't ever think you'd

I know it's sleeping on those streets
better than your daddy's gold
All the drivers on their in your sheets
You know what were looking for

I don't why I stopped dreaming
All my imaginary are gone
Lock the door your been drinking
Child, your mother's never coming

Oh, my God, what have you

I'm children, seeing things
I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you look just your mother
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

I'm seeing children, seeing
That I think shouldn't see
Boy, you look just your mother

Mom, I guess I've been alive up in the
I love to them say I look like you
I'll win the heart of every broken man I
Now mama tell me, what's a to do?

I am the of 18 wheelers
The sister of your heart
I am the goddess of the street
I am the that you tore apart

Oh, my God, have I done?

I'm seeing children, seeing
That I think shouldn't see
Boy, you look just like your
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

I'm seeing children, seeing
That I think children see
Boy, you just like your mother

Oh, you fell in the corner of your eyes

I'm children, seeing things
I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you look just like your
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

I'm seeing children, things
I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you look just like mother

Well, I am the who
The child who
I am the who
I am the who saw everything