We're Finding Something Out Songtext

Gonna practice law,

I'm gonna get real good,

Gonna make the bills

Gonna buy that car

I'm gonna buy the dreams that we always had

Just you and me and them



One, two, three

But today, we're finding something out
What needs to be again

He lives in different states, and you say:



We can't have this kid

He'll ruin everything

We worked so hard to get

And I won't live like that



We're gonna pack him up

We're gonna send him out

He's gonna live with mom in a little house

We're gonna go back to the way we were

And live life while we're young



We're gonna send him cards

We're gonna give him gifts

We're gonna pay my mom for all her help with this.

We're gonna live our life just like we did,

'Cause all we want, we've got. Yeah!