Carport

Well I ain't no kind of cowboy
Like the way my grandpa was
And I ain't no California boy
But I still hang around some

If being caught up in the middle
Was some tired Olympic sport
They'd light the flame and hold the games
Right here in my carport

And you can get there from here
So long as you play it by ear
The answers were never to near
Alone in your room it's so clear

Well I moved four times in fourteen months
And grew up seven years
I got a long list of old rock song
That no one wants to hear

My privilege ain't what saved me
When shit all hit the fan
It was leaning hard into my backyard
And learning who I am

And you can get there from here
So long as you play it by ear
The answers were never to near
Alone in the world it's so clear

You can get there from here
So long as you play it by ear
The answers were never to near
Alone in your room it's so clear

If being caught up in the middle
Was some tired Olympic sport
They'd light the flame and hold the games
Right here in my carport



Credits
Writer(s): Drew Hutson Rogers
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