Go‐Kart Kid (Hell No!) Songtext
von King Hannah
Go‐Kart Kid (Hell No!) Songtext
Growin′ up I
I was a real wild one
And I had the tendency to run around
Pretty wildly
And I had a go-kart
The dog chewed the handle off
(Hell, no)
But it's okay, I was a go-kart kid
(Hell, yeah)
And we had a big
Big yard
That we ran around all day long
(Hell, yeah)
And we lived really close
To our granny and taid′s house
Just the one hill away to be precise
Yes, it was nice
And on snowy, snowy days
My taid would make
A sledge for the girls from plastic and wood
It was good
We were just girls in a field
Growing into ladies
And now we're girls in a field
Lookin' out for Sos
And thеre′s nothing that I hate more
Than wastе
Regardless of what it is
It′s still waste
And Craig does a nice impression of
A man who messaged me
And it goes a little like this
"Don't call me a collector" (hell, no)
I was a real wild one
And I had the tendency to run around
Pretty wildly
And I had a go-kart
The dog chewed the handle off
(Hell, no)
But it's okay, I was a go-kart kid
(Hell, yeah)
And we had a big
Big yard
That we ran around all day long
(Hell, yeah)
And we lived really close
To our granny and taid′s house
Just the one hill away to be precise
Yes, it was nice
And on snowy, snowy days
My taid would make
A sledge for the girls from plastic and wood
It was good
We were just girls in a field
Growing into ladies
And now we're girls in a field
Lookin' out for Sos
And thеre′s nothing that I hate more
Than wastе
Regardless of what it is
It′s still waste
And Craig does a nice impression of
A man who messaged me
And it goes a little like this
"Don't call me a collector" (hell, no)
Writer(s): Craig Whittle, Hannah Merrick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com