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