I used to be cold in the summer
And I sure was tired of being
One or the other
Can you hear me? Are you listening?
~~Aren’t you a little
Saturdays, I would lay
In my bed with a tequila
~~Aren’t you a little
Make the day, pass away
Burning aches you like the feel of
Aren’t you a little tired of laying on your face
Lost in a northern colonial state
Peppa pig so big and brave
You stomp in a puddle, you cry in the rain
I used to learn everyday, everyday
That I was a quitter
And I would feel those seismic waves, bend and break
Don’t dare reconsider
~~Aren’t you a little
Walk a yard, walk a block, walk a mile
It’s my decision
~~Aren’t you a little
Walk a dog, dog a cop, cop a while
In my condiition
Aren’t you a little
Tired of laying on your face
Lost in a northern colonial state
Peppa pig so big and brave
You stomp in a puddle, u cry in the rain
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