All he could think about was I'm too young for this
Got my whole life ahead hell I'm just a kid
Myself, how am i gonna raise one
All he could see were his dreams going up in
smoke
So much for ditchin this town and hanging
out on the coast, oh well, Those plans are
long gone and he cried
There goes my life there goes my future my
everything might as well kiss it goodbye
A couple years of up all night and a few thousand diapers later.
She had that honda loaded down with
abercrombie clothes and fifteen pairs of
shoes and his american express. He checked
the oil slammed the hood and said your good
to go. She hugged them both and headed off
to The west coast.