7.what's a boy to do
Mat Kearney - What's A Boy To Do
I'm sure that I'm moving to St Louis
Three long years wondering here in New York City
I guess I'm looking for the right way to do this
I guess I'm looking for the right things to call pretty
Young boys playing in the park turning their backs to take a
shot
You know I'll stay sharp around here 'cause they're stoning and
leaving type
What's a boy to do who knows no man now?
Daddy's been looking down his nose at all of them
And I've been looking round for someone to tell me who I am
He kept saying I was to young to finish a fight
I'd die each time they came I never got to draw my knife
Well it was just a pair of shoes in a middle school room with
the world watching in
And angel is crying I'm dying just a little inside as they ran
away
What's a boy to do when there's no man at home?
Well I'll stack all my books in perfect rows
From the biggest down to the smallest ones
And I buy all the perfect clothes
Well it was just a rain night at his house
A bottle spinning around the room
And everybody's singing and slipping down the bottom halfway
rush of blood
What's a boy to do with no man in his heart?
It's all quiet for the first time
With no voices left to fall
I saw a boy at the bottom of the bridge
His car was left there on the top
It's four o'clock in the morning
Didn't need to be like this
There's a white sheet left to cover up
What should have been a holy kiss
It's not like those days
What's the son of man and a boy to do?
What's the son of man and a boy to you?
end
What's a boy to do with no man in his heart?
Well it was just a rain night at his house
What's a boy to do when there's no man at home?
What's the son of man and a boy to do?
What's a boy to do who knows no man now?
Well I'll stack all my books in perfect rows
Daddy's been looking down his nose at all of them
It's all quiet for the first time
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