Fat Kid - Austin Jenckes, Lori McKenna

Was it Tuesday night spaghetti dinners—

Mama said grace, Daddy did a whiskey shot?

Up in your room learning Skynyrd and Hendrix

On a cheap guitar, windows open, smoking pot?

Tomorrow you’ve got a chemistry test and you ain’t gonna pass

A whole lot’s changed but really nothing’s changed looking back

Ain’t life just like high school sometimes?

Probably sitting in the back of a cafeteria by yourself

Feeling like a fast girl, the math nerd, the fat kid

If you grew up in a small town in a big world like I did

If you grew up like I did

Was it dirt roads that you lived for on a Friday night?

A Texaco rose walking up to her front door?

Was it parking lots and freedom, and Busch Light?

Knowing that the way you felt was a way you never felt before?

That summer before your senior year you lost a damn good friend

Finally on a Sunday morning you learned how to say «Amen»

Ain’t life just like high school sometimes?

Probably sitting in the back of a cafeteria by yourself

Feeling like a fast girl, the math nerd, the fat kid

If you grew up in a small town in a big world like I did

If you grew up like I did

If you grew up like I did

Ooo yeah

Ain’t life just like high school sometimes?

Probably sitting in the back of a cafeteria by yourself

Well ain’t we all the QB, the prom queen, rooting for the home team

Feeling like a fast girl, the math nerd, the fat kid

If you grew up in a nowhere town in an anywhere world like I did

If you grew up like I did

If you grew up like I did

Ooo yeah

If you grew up

If you grew up like I did