Looking under the washing machine   I'm picking up our loveline   Of dirtier change   Maybe my old blue jeans   I haven't worn in a year   But deep in a pocket   I've found the whole dollar bill      Nothing ordinary when you're a kid   There's nothing ordinary when you're a kid      Collecting my tickets   I've been scratching all day   And maybe I'll get lucky   I think of move away   And maybe end of zone, oh   Or maybe nights...   And deep in a pocket   I'm gonna see      Nothing ordinary when you're a kid   There's nothing ordinary when you're a kid      Oh yeah, I think I'm a kid   Oh yeah, I think I'm a kid   Oh yeah, I think I'm a kid   Oh yeah, I think I'm a kid      I live in a sun baby   What else could I do?   I live in a sun baby   Little too hot for you   A little too hot for you   A little too hot for you   A little too hot for you   A little too hot for you   Ooh