Hey! Mister Songtext
von Riley Downing
Hey! Mister Songtext
Hey mister
Can you help us out?
Can you remember
What it′s like growing up in this town?
What it's like growing up in this town?
Soda and baseball
Skates and diving boards
Summer′s almost over
Ain't no fun for us anymore
Ain't no fun for us anymore
Twenty-four ice cold cans
Bottle in a brown paper bag
Down in the dog days of freedom
Having the best time I never had
Leaning on the gas pump
Scanning the parking lot
All that I can hope for
Is to get what there is to be got
To get what we ain′t got
Hey mister
Sun is going down
Can you remember
Being young and running around?
Being young and running around
Twenty-four ice cold cans
Bottle in a brown paper bag
Down in the dog days of freedom
Having the best time I never had
Can you help us out?
Can you remember
What it′s like growing up in this town?
What it's like growing up in this town?
Soda and baseball
Skates and diving boards
Summer′s almost over
Ain't no fun for us anymore
Ain't no fun for us anymore
Twenty-four ice cold cans
Bottle in a brown paper bag
Down in the dog days of freedom
Having the best time I never had
Leaning on the gas pump
Scanning the parking lot
All that I can hope for
Is to get what there is to be got
To get what we ain′t got
Hey mister
Sun is going down
Can you remember
Being young and running around?
Being young and running around
Twenty-four ice cold cans
Bottle in a brown paper bag
Down in the dog days of freedom
Having the best time I never had
Writer(s): Riley Downing, John James Tourville Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

