Lay 'em Down and Smack 'em Yack 'em

In the house walking around
I found my way outside on the icy ground
And up the street to my old school
I thought of other places that might be cool
Cooler to be in right then instead
Instead of walking out
Maybe out West or Costa Rica, Paris France or Polynesia

I bought a coffee at the old store
I used to steal gum there to kill off that boredom
I used to feel all the time restless, and bored

Walking on the ice to my old school
I'm done with being restless and trying to be cool



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Writer(s): Bryan T Kienlen, Peter William Steinkopf, Gregory A Attonito, Shalendar S Khichi
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