looking back on when i was a little nappy headed boy
then my only worry was what for christmas would be my toy
even though sometimes i wouldn't get a thing
we were happy with the joy the day would bring sneeking out the back door to hang out with those scoldrum friends of mine
greeted out the back door boy i thought i told u not to go outside
try your best to bring the water to u eyes thinking that might stop her from whipping your behind
i wish those days could come back again
then my only worry was what for christmas would be my toy
even though sometimes i wouldn't get a thing
we were happy with the joy the day would bring sneeking out the back door to hang out with those scoldrum friends of mine
greeted out the back door boy i thought i told u not to go outside
try your best to bring the water to u eyes thinking that might stop her from whipping your behind
i wish those days could come back again