Lyrics:
Child, child, the child
Child, child, the child
Child, child, the child
Child, child, the child
Maybe not one
Maybe you too
Wondering
Child, child, the child
Child, child, the child
Child, child, the child
Child, child, the child
Maybe not one
Maybe you too
Wondering
Child, the child
Father of the man
Child, the child, the child
Father of the man (father of the man)
Child, child, the child
Father of the man
Child, the child
Father of the man
Child, the child, the child
Father of the man (father of the man)
Child, child, the child
Father of the man
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She can
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She can
Middle child
Middle England
Middle class
Middle income
Middle aged
Middle manager
Middle brow
Middle finger
Middle of the road
Middle age spread
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She can
They had meant for me one last
Time to see my hometown again
Once again go there see the places
Where as a child I've been
As I journeyed now it was
automatic shift
Baby jump in my Cadillac
Slide in the middle or climb in the back
We can dance all over the FM dial
Sweet home country, Destiny's Child
Light
open for love in the middle of town tonight.
Had my fill of self-pity, I brought all my blues to the city.
Guess I'm pressing my luck in the middle
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist, she don't look back
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist, she don't look back
She can take
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist she don't look back
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist she don't look back
She can take
brand new
It's middle child better know me
I'm a new man so notice
Renaissance man come code me
Now it's all over
You know this
Know this
Who?
Middle
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
smile
To the lonely love child
Destination desolation, tell me when you reach the brink of life
Just a picture on your wall
Thats nice, what
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back.
Takes the dark out of the nighttime, she paints the daytime black.
You will
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back.
Takes the dark out of the nighttime, she paints the daytime black.
You will
La to the left
La to the right
La to the middle is is falling
I saw her walking off
Out in the morning light
La to the middle is falling
Mother
I feel sexy, I feel ugly
I feel better when you love me
Middle child, middle child
The center of attention only paid attention to if interesting
Child, child, child, child, child
A child is the father of the man
Child, child, child, child, child
A child is the father of the man
A children's song
My love has no beginning, my love has no end,
No front no back, my love won't bend,
I'm in the middle, I'm lost in a spin
Loving you
And you
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