Young and Dumb by Coyote Grace Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Good morning, blues
Fancy waking up here next to you, do you
Do you think you could help me find my shoes?
I must be a sight
I can’t look my best here in this
Bright, bright morning light. It ain’t right
[Pre-Chorus]
So hit the streets (Hit the streets)
It’s time to go (it's time to go)
Lift up your head (Lift up your head)
And remember what you know
[Chorus]
'Cause everyone could see right through if they wanted to
To what you think you hide
What it’s said and done, young and dumb
You’re lucky to be alive
You were so ready to take your bow
But you went up to the plate, you struck out now
Hey baby, ain’t you sorry now
[Verse 2]
The rolling road
Lay out before you, heavy as your load
Don’t you got what you need?
A god, a grace, and a purpose, so godspeed
Fall down to your knees
[Pre-Chorus]
Hey, and show your face (Show your face)
To the morning sky (To the morning sky)
And throw your arms (Throw your arms)
Open them wide
[Chorus]
Cause everything is heaven and hell
And everywhere in between
And what you bring is what you brought
So, put it on the table and sing
Your life ain’t pretty, but you came back around, and
So, you kicked the family dog around
Well, hey baby, ain’t you sorry now?
Good morning, blues
Fancy waking up here next to you, do you
Do you think you could help me find my shoes?
I must be a sight
I can’t look my best here in this
Bright, bright morning light. It ain’t right
[Pre-Chorus]
So hit the streets (Hit the streets)
It’s time to go (it's time to go)
Lift up your head (Lift up your head)
And remember what you know
[Chorus]
'Cause everyone could see right through if they wanted to
To what you think you hide
What it’s said and done, young and dumb
You’re lucky to be alive
You were so ready to take your bow
But you went up to the plate, you struck out now
Hey baby, ain’t you sorry now
[Verse 2]
The rolling road
Lay out before you, heavy as your load
Don’t you got what you need?
A god, a grace, and a purpose, so godspeed
Fall down to your knees
[Pre-Chorus]
Hey, and show your face (Show your face)
To the morning sky (To the morning sky)
And throw your arms (Throw your arms)
Open them wide
[Chorus]
Cause everything is heaven and hell
And everywhere in between
And what you bring is what you brought
So, put it on the table and sing
Your life ain’t pretty, but you came back around, and
So, you kicked the family dog around
Well, hey baby, ain’t you sorry now?