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