Six

When you're six years old you can tell
How bad the girl beside you smells
Castle, apples and cream
And the gravel rash on my knee

Never beats me people for too tall
Your parents are screaming at walls
Just so much you can do
You get up for them until they shoo

If it's Tuesday then I'm a train
No two days are ever the same
Raggety ends of a tree
Is that my grandmother following me?

When you're six years old you can tell
Which parents are all going to hell
Custard, apples and cream
The gravel rash on my knee

Never beats me people for too tall
Parents are screaming at walls
Just so much you can do
You get up for them until they shoo

Take a look what I found
A bus ticket left on the ground
The thrill to sign up to a team
My brother never knows where I've been

Quit bothering me
There's so much you don't know
Just going on and dig your knee
Quit bothering me
There's so much you don't know
Just going on and dig your knee

Quit bothering me
There's so much you don't know
Just going on and dig your knee
Quit bothering me (quit bothering me)
There's so much you don't know
Just going on and dig your knee

When you're six years old you can tell
How bad the girl besides you smells
Chocolate for dinner and tea
And gravel rash on my knee



Credits
Writer(s): Tim Adrian Rogers
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