Greg Camp       Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me   I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed   She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb   In the shape of an "L" on her forehead   Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming   Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running   Didn't make sense not to live for fun   Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb   So much to do so much to see   So what's wrong with taking the back streets   You'll never know if you don't go   You'll never shine if you don't glow   Hey now you're an All Star get your game on, go play   Hey now you're a Rock Star get the show on get paid   And all that glitters is gold   Only shooting stars break the mold   It's a cool place and they say it gets colder   You're bundled up now but wait 'til you get older   But the meteor men beg to differ   Judging by the hole in the satellite picture   The ice we skate is getting pretty thin   The waters getting warm so you might as well swim   My world's on fire how about yours   That's the way I like it and I never get bored   Chorus   Chorus   Somebody once asked could you spare some change for gas   I need to get myself away from this place   I said yep what a concept   I could use a little fuel myself   And we could all use a little change   Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming   Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running   Didn't make sense not to live for fun   Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb   So much to do so much to see   So what's wrong with taking the back streets   You'll never know if you don't go   You'll never shine if you don't glow   Chorus