Paper Route
Lyrics
My big mouth, what was I thinking?
Four A.M., who was I kidding?
My parents were right, but I can't pout
I begged and begged for this paper route
My first stop is Mrs. McCarthy
She won't tip if I am tardy
I pedal my bike as fast as I can
It's darker outside than a frying pan
Oh, my big mouth, what was I thinking?
Four A.M., who was I kidding?
My parents were right, but I can't pout
I begged and begged for this paper route
Well, maybe this time he'll be on his leash
Benny the bulldog, he hates me
I gently set the paper down
But ol' Benny he hears me anyhow
Oh, my big mouth, what was I thinking?
Four A.M., who was I kidding?
My parents were right, but I can't pout
I begged and begged for this paper route
Now, just my luck, the rain starts pouring
I think of my friends still in bed snoring
But mamas and papas, their sons and daughters
Are counting on me come hell or high water
Well, I don't know what I was thinking
Four A.M., man, the devil's still sleeping
My parents were right, but I won't pout
I'm a kid on a mission with a paper route
Oh, my big mouth, what was I thinking?
Four A.M., who was I kidding?
My parents were right, but I won't pout
I'm a kid on a mission with a paper route
I'm a kid on a mission
I'm a kid on a mission with a paper route
Writer(s): Aaron Espe
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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