The Kids Are Ok
The Kids all say "Hi!"everytime I go by
The pretty girls have nothing to say
The suit-coat and tie,
politely passes me by,
the old ladies just look the other way
But the kids all say:
"Hi! How ya doin'? What's y'name?
Hey, mister! Where ya goin'? ... wanna play?"
Out here on the street, everybody I meet,
they don't have a clue, anyway.
But at the end of the day ...
The kids are OK
I saw you walking on Main Street,
Looking down at your feet,
with the cell phone held tight to your ear.
When I smiled, and said "Hi!" ...
You just walked right on by
without waiting for the traffic to clear!
You called me at 10, then you called me again!
Can't it wait 'till you get y'er ass home?
Got to slow yourself down,
put your feet on the ground, look around
and get the fuck off the phone!
But the Kids all say "Hi!"
everytime I go by
At the end of the day ...
The kids are OK!
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