Check, check, Check it like
Bring it back with bass line And let me another one of my question rhymes Whatever to play in the mud kids buildin' castles, all they understood
Thinkin' but not too much about the box where sat Was their world and all that was in it was all day Till the street light came on, on
And momma you home for spaghetti and meat balls And say a little prayer and a bath good Life so simple, to the next days It was to that sandbox
Sandbox praise, praise Sandbox praise, praise
So dig hands in the dirt we play with that earth (On and on and on) Dig your in the dirt Children we play with that (On and on and on)
Dig hands in the dirt Children we play that earth (On and on and on) Dig your in the dirt
Eat the 2, 1, Are you me?
The question again a little different happened to my beautiful innocence I can't remember but it faded away Got lost the shuffle 'bout the 7th grade
Never know why or when or it went But I'd sure like to a little bit of innocence Sometimes I to stop and ask why Things catchin' up with you and me till I die
'Cause you know what say What you reap is you sow Yet I see throw away my faith (Got to get to the memories)
Sandbox praise, praise Sandbox praise, sandbox
So dig your in the dirt Children we play with that (On and on and on) Dig your hands in the we play with that earth (On and on and on)
Dig hands in the dirt we play with that earth (On and on and on) Dig hands in the dirt
Sandbox praise, sandbox Sandbox praise, praise Sandbox praise, praise